His hair was medium brown, and he parted it on one side. His hobbies included shopping at hardware stores and working on cars. He drove a Ford pinto t...hat was pale yellow and had a sort of crushed left front fender. He worked at the local plumbing shop selling fixtures and gaskets.Bessie was a middle-aged woman weighing 158 pounds and measuring 5’6” except when in high heels, in which case it depended on how high the heels were that she was wearing. For example, if she were wearing heels that. “Funny, but you’re right. Josie and I had a conversation with him that was very light on detail. I don’t think he needs to know THAT much at this point.”“But you know he’ll come back to ask more questions. He always does!”“So true! I do honestly think you handled it correctly. That is something that Josie and I need to deal with. I bet you can guess what his next question was!”“Why you and I don’t have sex at this point?”“Right the first time!” Jennifer said with a playful laugh. “I told him. ”“You’re welcome, Jen. Anytime.”The afternoon lessons kind of dragged a bit – especially the maths class. My late night was catching up with me. I spent most of my mentor group time helping one of my Year 9 girls with her trigonometry assignment. Year 9 maths I can do. It’s Year 12 maths that I’m struggling with.At the end of school I loaded up my bag and walked down to the Primary School. I got there just as they were all being let out. They deliberately let the High School out 10 minutes. Just two yards away but you look like an angel from a different time. The soft material is clinging to you as the sea breeze floats through the window. The thin shoulder straps elegant on your shoulders, your neck has never looked more kissable. The way the dress hugs your body in all the right places makes me think it was made for you and you alone.Your firm toned legs spin you around and the dress swishes around your thighs. The beautiful arch of your back as I see just how backless the dress.