" I know," Janet said, "but I love making suggestions as to what arethe prettiest!" It's okay, Katie, you can let the girls figure out what sexyunderw...ear Jocelyne should get.Janet's enthusiasm for lingerie was infectious and Jock found himselffeeding off of Janet's energy in going through the many bras andpanties looking for the ones that they thought would be cutest on him.At one point, Janet said to Marilyn, "What cup size do we want forJocelyne?" Glad you mentioned it," Marilyn said. "I want. Better not start that too soon. I thought of homework. At 9:50 I ran out of homework to think about. By 9:55 I was ready to scream.Then a light went on in the bathroom next door. A long moment and then an indistinct figure was silhouetted against the window blind. Mygawd, what if it was Old Miss Rogan! It couldn't be, could it? I mean, she never before…. At this point the blind slowly rose like a curtain and Janice stood at the window. I smiled and waved and she smiled back.Before I could. We talked for a few weeks, traded pics, and talked about how hot we were for each other. So we arranged to meet and get a room somewhere in between the two cities we lived in. We picked a day and met at the motel. We had a few drinks in the room which led to the conversation turning sexual. I told her that I found everything about her so fucking sexy and asked her if she was into dirty talk. Specifically, would she be okay if I used the word fat in a positive way to convey how hot I thought her. “Iona, you own much,” he then added, a bit defeated.Iona had learned early in life not to trust everything she heard, or even trust what was sometimes seen with her own eyes. Her eyes were capable of lying to her, especially when blinded by emotions she could not pin down. She knew that the wants and needs of men shifted quickly and without much warning. Once reminded of his words, a man could easily look in her eyes and call her the liar and know she spoke the truth; or, he could not look in.