The loss of control I felt when these tears smothered me, scared me to death. I could be in my car driving in traffic to work, and suddenly this overw...elming ache would move up my shoulders, up the back of my neck and culminate in floods of tears. I’d arrive at work only to tell them I couldn’t cope and then drive home. I’d be working with the kids in the classroom and suddenly tears would stream down my face. I’d go home and sit on the couch in the lounge, with a cushion in my lap. Staring at. His second customer was a professional American football player.Dallen Young spent three years at a Big Ten school playing fullback. The six-foot-two, 238-pound, brown skinned dude with dreadlocks all the way down his back did five seasons between three different teams in the NFL. Now, he was in his second season in the CFL. He didn’t make what he did south of the Candian border, but he was pulling in a bit over 150-grand a year. Plus, he was an announcer for his alma mater.Dallen requested a. ’ said Mira as she held my hand and led me. I had a quick glance at Avni and she gave me cheeky smile and shook her head. I felt my cheeks getting red as I followed Mira. We started dancing and moved close to each other. We were dancing really close and she put her hands on my hips started to mirror my movement. It was getting steamy with both of us dancing close. We danced with each other for some time attracting some nasty looks from all around. ‘I need booze!’, I screamed amidst the chaos.. Cindy slid her body closer to his. Their heads were on the same pillow now. She felt his body against her robe.Cindy slowly put her arm over his side and let it come to rest on his body. He didn't have a shirt on. She could feel it. What, if anything, DID he have on? Her heart raced and her mind told her not to find out. Just let him sleep.But he wasn't asleep.Kevin awoke and took his mother's hand in his own. He pulled it so she was hugging him a little harder, a little closer. Cindy let him.