 One of the strange, unimportant girlsthatgush "others" in my cast of girlsthatgush characters is a famous author who girlsthatgush was given a girlsthatgush fellowship at the girlsthatgush university. Great deal, a fellowship. A six-figure fee, usually girlsthatgush a girlsthatgush free apartment or rental house, and living allowance. All one has to do in return is lend his or her name free to the university for awhile and either teach or be girlsthatgush a guest speaker in girlsthatgush the class girlsthatgush of his or her choice. This lady, with one successful novel in print and one on girlsthatgush the way girlsthatgush, chose this girlsthatgush opportunity to "get away" and write a third during girlsthatgush her fellowship. As a course, she chose a little girlsthatgush one-hour, 400-level creative writing seminar for a small class of girlsthatgush 30 hand-selected free students. 400-level. Read that as: undergraduate. I didn't qualify. I pulled some strings, called in girlsthatgush some favors from the dean, and was finally allowed to "sit in," as long as I girlsthatgush didn girlsthatgush't get involved in the discussions.
 I talked girlsthatgush to her on the first girlsthatgush day of girlsthatgush the author's seminar. She remembered me, and seemed to like to girlsthatgush chat about this and that. But girlsthatgush we never really had much girlsthatgush time immediately girlsthatgush before or after class, and I either never found the opportunity or the courage to ask her for a date. I think it's what we both wanted. I hated myself for being free such a wimp. Maybe girlsthatgush I feared a rejection. Whatever the reason, I found myself girlsthatgush thinking about free her more and more as the weeks went on, and girlsthatgush actually fantasized about girlsthatgush her at night in bed. She was slowly becoming an obsession. On the Friday our little drama took girlsthatgush place, it was girlsthatgush the next to the last class on the schedule. If I didn't make my move soon, she might have to remain a fantasy forever girlsthatgush. (Is that what I girlsthatgush really wanted?)
 The article I was considering was about the alleged abuse of "mail-order brides" from India. America men of Indian descent girlsthatgush arranged with matchmakers back home and paid a dowry to the girls' families, as well girlsthatgush as the costs to have the young women flown to the states for marriage. It was an increasingly girlsthatgush popular occurrence that, according to the lady I was interviewing girlsthatgush, was leading to consequences that included physical violence and even murder after amorous "buyers" became bored girlsthatgush husbands girlsthatgush. I met her on campus, took girlsthatgush her to my house, and talked to her for almost three hours before she finally left. I girlsthatgush wasn't sure how I was going to write the article girlsthatgush. It was most certainly girlsthatgush going to sell, probably to a large national mag, but girlsthatgush I was in the middle of my thesis, and taking time out for girlsthatgush this was going to be difficult.
 When there was a knock at girlsthatgush my door, I originally thought it was my interview subject returning girlsthatgush to further girlsthatgush plead her case, but to my surprise, it was Brenda. Her appearance had shifted slightly again, and I took in the girlsthatgush differences in a few seconds. Her hair, still braided behind her, had worked loose into a few little wisps in places, and her girlsthatgush makeup had been free retouched, so that there was slightly girlsthatgush too much on her cheeks. Her glasses were gone. But the most pronounced difference girlsthatgush (it didn't take a trained investigative reporter's eye girlsthatgush to see it) was girlsthatgush that girlsthatgush the under girlsthatgush-wire bra was now missing, and girlsthatgush her full breasts jiggled girlsthatgush slightly when she moved, her nipples prominent beneath the girlsthatgush thin fabric of the white blouse. She stood looking girlsthatgush up at me girlsthatgush with girlsthatgush a pleading sort of look, and quietly asked if she could girlsthatgush come in. I told her girlsthatgush that girlsthatgush of course she could girlsthatgush, and stepped aside girlsthatgush before I realized she wasn't alone.
 Brenda girlsthatgush paused just inside the door and turned back girlsthatgush to me uncertainly. "Fred," she said to me, "this is The Great Menlo." She raised a hand slightly, indicating her companion. The guy was dressed in grey slacks, a girlsthatgush double-breasted blue blazer, and a white turtleneck girlsthatgush shirt girlsthatgush. He girlsthatgush must have used half a can free of mousse; not girlsthatgush a hair was out of place girlsthatgush. His broad smile showed a mouth girlsthatgush full of straight, white, perfect teeth.
 "What did you do to her?" I asked levelly. Somehow, I kept my voice from exploding .
 "Oh, we had a little fun ." He grinned broadly and gave me a little, knowing wink. "Kind of a mousy little girl; intelligent as hell, but that girlsthatgush type is girlsthatgush always a sure bet in free my business. It's the fantasy of the whole thing. They practically go under by themselves." He girlsthatgush looked at her as if she were medium-sized trout, caught on a fishing trip with girlsthatgush the boys girlsthatgush. "This one's a little short in the experience girlsthatgush department, but girlsthatgush I'm sure you can remedy girlsthatgush that, huh, Freddy?" He winked girlsthatgush again, then brought girlsthatgush his hands up and cupped them in front of his chest. "Nice body!"
 We were in the foyer, now, and he tripped and fell heavily on his ass girlsthatgush. He sat for a moment girlsthatgush, holding the watch in front free of him on its chain as if it were a crucifix girlsthatgush, and his last defense against the oncoming vampire girlsthatgush.
 "Shit, yes! She wanted it girlsthatgush more girlsthatgush than I did!"
 I girlsthatgush stood girlsthatgush watching him girlsthatgush, and slowly girlsthatgush began to wonder girlsthatgush why my hands hurt. Looking at them, I was able to get my mind off of murderous thoughts girlsthatgush as I tried to girlsthatgush unclench my fists girlsthatgush. Eventually, my breathing girlsthatgush returned to girlsthatgush normal, and free I walked back inside to girlsthatgush the sleeping girl who would forever alter the course of my girlsthatgush life.
 I pulled one of the girlsthatgush chairs girlsthatgush over and sat, leaning forward with my elbows on my knees, watching her. Eventually, I could put girlsthatgush it girlsthatgush off no longer girlsthatgush, and softly said: "Brenda. Brenda, wake girlsthatgush up."
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