I don’t know why, I expected her to be in her weekend clothes. Emily was articulate and spoke with the rounded vowels of her peers, rather than the ...accent of the mall. She had long sandy blonde hair, straight and sleek and then crimped for the last third. Her blue eyes were kind and intelligent. “You’ve come straight from school?” I asked, stupidly. She nodded and smiled in the affirmative, as she passed me her folder. Her light blue shirt was crisp and deliberately a size too large, and it was. I noticed that John’s dad was not there and was told that Mr C. Was not well and had gone to a nursing home for a few days. As the party went on I ended up having a blazing row with my girlfriend and she told me it was over she was going to go back out with her ex boyfriend. I told her to go and with that she walked out and left me there at the party, john came over to see if I was OK and just after his mum came over as well and she told me I was better off with out her any way. So John got me. ‘And for this magic wand of yours. In 20 years of marriage, I was never able to have more than a single climax a night when Tommy and I made love, and we tried often. Nor was Tommy. Last night, there were at least four for me, and I can remember three for you.’ She shifted position so she could look at him. ‘So I was saying ‘Thank you, God, for this man.” Chris reached down and pulled her over him, her legs straddling his hips. ‘Tell him thank you also from me, for sending me this beautiful,. Then I started to get anxious. I dont like not knowing what time it is.I started tapping my fingers with my thumb, which sometimes helps.It helped a bit, but I could feel my anxiety swirling within me.I tried to get back to my book, but I could feel my throat tightening. Iknew I would have to do something soon, or I would be in real trouble.Desperate, I tried to think of anything that might help me cope, and avery strange idea came into my head. I went down the hall, and into thegirl's change.