’ Not caring if he follows or not, I start to walk across the parking lot towards the park and the bushes behind it. As I walk, I reach for the hem ...of my shirt. Pull it up. Over my head it goes, hand holding it above my head, walking with it like for a few meters before letting it fall. I hear Adam behind me gasp. Hair bouncing down my back. My bra follows suit. Unclasping the hooks, still walking, leaning forward a little, letting the straps fall down my arms and just letting it fall. Turning. He'd missed the first portion of the conversation and caught only Evan's last sentence."I tended to react without thinking things through," Evan said. "That's how I wound up at St. Mary's. My father had made arrangements for me to attend Oxford. I'm afraid that he and I had a row about something completely unrelated and I told him to shove Oxford up his..." Arse?" Andy finished with a laugh."I believe I added a compound adjective in front of it but yes, that was one of the words I used," Evan. I'm just intrigued by you. So tell me. All this stuff is for you, isn't it?"I softly nodded my head while looking at the floor. I was so embarrassed I didn't know what to do.She said, "Why don't you get these slacks. They're adorable. Then maybe we could go somewhere and talk."I was so scared, but this was so exciting to have a real girl interested in my little hobby. I paid for the slacks, added them to my other purchases and we started walking toward the mall's exit.When we got outside, she. Father Ed let me think in peace and quiet and just continued feeding the ducks.This could be my chance to really stick it to 'Bobby' but... was that really what I wanted to do? Start my new life off with a court case? Maybe have Father Bob do some jail time? It didn't feel right. Not with the way I was living my new chance, and I had to trust my intuition. Maybe I could have handled Father Bob better from the beginning but he and I seemed to have been destined to butt heads from the first time.