"It?s something cute and just a little naughty. Rich girls like that." I?m not a rich girl," I laughed."Not now, honey, but from what Marie was saying... you?re about to be. Atleast for a while."I thought that was funny and I laughed a little, but Renee didn?t. "Alot of my clients are rich girls, Don. They?re the pretty sorority girlsin colleges and they network their way into country clubs and socialcircles that help them snare handsome, rich husbands. They?re smart andthey?re pretty and they. ”Dinner was Chinese carryout and a bottle of white wine. The boys were scrubbed and ‘Meddy’s Mommy’ read Fox in Sox to them. There’s something strangely unifying about Dr. Seuss. We were all from different parts of the country, but the nonsense rhymes had been an important part of growing up. We got the boys tucked in and the house was quiet once again.“Tony,” Lissa said, “You missed therapy today. We shouldn’t let it go any longer.” Lexi’s head shot up.“Are you seeing a. I'm quite shy. There came a friday night when we where all out drinking in a club. I saw my friend Sean have a moment with his then partner Gary and storm off. The gesture Gary gave as Sean left wasn't very friendly. No one else saw, so I went after Sean. I wanted to make sure he'd be alright. I caught up to him half way to the taxi rank, he was a bit of a wreck, so I suggested I'd make sure he got home. We bundled in to a taxi, a quick ride later we got to his house. Sean was still upset but. " Mrs. Roberts said, titling her head to the side examining Mark. Her eyes piercing holes right through his being. I could tell Mark was unmoved by Mrs. Roberts reptilian like eyes. "Well, It brings me joy to know that you can dedicate an hour of your time to the gym but not 30 minutes to your homework!" Mrs. Roberts scolded Mark and began flipping through her clip-board. She stopped after a few pages and un-clipped a paper and handed it to Mark. "30 missing assignments." She said in disbelief..