She shook her head again. "You'd better call me Pam. And you are Amy." She walked around the room to look at me in profile. "Little Amy, looking g...od."I felt myself blushing. "Janice! Pam, I mean. Can you, is it possible, I mean, you can, can't you?" I knew I was babbling, but I couldn't stop.Pam, Janice, frowned. "Maybe." She paused by the dresser and picked something out of the jewelry case. "But I'll need your help." Sure, sure, anything, anything you want." That's right," she. It seemed inevitable that one day the guiltof it all, or even my clumsiness would end in mydeath. I nearly hated myself for what I was doing,especially when I knew how wrong it was.Yet, even as these thoughts completed their usualcourse, rounding through my head, I found my feetwalking. My hand moved itself upon the handle of myroom, which I had never had any "company" in. Thethought that I was nearly 30 and in fact had neverhad any "company" hit me smack in the face. I wassad, but I kept. More

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