Carmel Power and Margaret Ball approached with a small group of girls they were encouraging to follow them.
They were all furtively watching my reactions as they came towards me.
Carmel asked me this question, "Barbara, you're good at cooking, aren't you?"
(Innocent question, what's the implication?)
I replied, "Ye ah ssss?"
Was Carmel blushing? when she asked, "Would you say you're a good baker?"
(They've planned to trick me into admitting I masturbate? I glanced around the group, I wasn't convinced they would know where the M's were, never mind how to actually spell half of it and find this word in the dictionary)
"Well, no (modest)... I'm pretty good at what I like though", (10 out of 10)
(Carmel and Margaret giggle and look around the group of girls watching this exchange)
Carmel: "But you're good at it?"
"I imagine.... knowing what you're doing makes a huge difference, what do you think?"
Carmel: "I wasn't talking about me."
"Oh, but I did ask about you."
Carmel: "You're good with words, if you were as good at baking, would you call yourself a master baker?"
They all watched me as they waited for my response.
I gave it some thought then said,
"Would you?"
