As they drove in Maureen’s luxury car Mary Kate felt out of place in her red and white Candy Striper outfit. Riding beside the elegant, sophisticate...d driver she thought she looked like a little kid. Yet, in the down-to-earth way Maureen was conversing with her, the inexperienced teen was put completely at ease. As they pulled into Newbury Street Mary Kate was in awe. She had never expected that she would ever be in La Mode, much less shop here. This place is only for rich people she thought. As. "From what I can see it's an improvement but get rid of the towel and letme see the rest. Embarrassed he dropped the towel and his little dickettejumped to attention. Coleen put her hand over her mouth to stifle thegiggle that escaped when she saw how small his dickette was."My, my you certainly have a tiny one don't you dear?"Ralph looked down at his hard little dickette and said, "It's not thatsmall." Its way smaller than the ones I have seen and I have seen over a dozento be sure." Coleen. It was always inside you, waiting to be coaxed out. And as I keep going, I start to believe it's deeper than flesh, than any fissure to allow us inside. Deeper than nerves, electric and singing, being teased. It made me think of how the tines of a tuning fork vibrate when struck to tune an instrument or to keep time in a watch. It helps to find a specific constant pitch. I'm doing to the same.I'm trying to harmonize with something deeper than words, trying to find what notes ripple through you,. BE with her."Uh ... Can I use your phone?" I stuttered. "I'm ... uh ... sort of stranded out here. I ... uh ... need to call a cab."Finally, she blinked. "Um ... sure! Please ... please come in!" She opened the door wide for me. The little dog took the opportunity and ran in ahead of me. At the same time, the baby held out her arms toward me, issued a loud "GOO!" and broke into a huge smile. "You seem to have acquired a fan club," the pale girl said as I stepped inside. She actually blushed..