I experienced a wave of cold pass over me that I had only felt when coming down with the flu, like just before I got really, really sick, but I wasn�...t sick, just utterly and completely scared. Afraid. Frightened. The world was now a totally unknown entity, and I was alone.A nurse walked in with Mindy and approached the bed. “Mr. Buckley, you can probably go home as soon as we get a doctor’s clearance, but there’s been a lot of trauma in your life and they want to make sure you have some help,. Yogi realized that and she tried to motivate me but since my body could not cope up with the extremely demanding work out regime, I just was not getting motivated.Yogi started becoming close physically, she would shake hands, ruffle my hair and at times hug me. I loved her hugs. I could feel her big boobs touching my chest and back. After jogging her nipples would become really hard and they would really stick out. I desperately wanted to suck them. She caught me admiring her nipples. She asked. Maybe some chamomile tea?”“Sounds good.”She brought out eggs, bacon and cheese, the makings of an omelet, and popped a couple pieces of bread in the toaster.“You don’t have to go to all that effort,” he said.“I want to talk,” she answered. “How was the workshop?”“Inspiring.”She nodded. “And Chicago?”“Fun.”“I’m glad. I thought it made sense to take a side trip.”“It did.”They kept quiet while she worked. The teapot whistled. She poured water into two mugs, followed by tea bags. And finished. As they drove down the lane to Steph’s the sun was painting the house with honey-coloured light on a glorious July afternoon. They pulled onto the drive and she ushered him through the front door which was standing ajar. Inside, Stephanie appeared in the hallway and sent Mark upstairs to the spare bedroom to await her summons. She turned away from Becky and walked in to the sitting room, reappearing in seconds with a hairbrush in her hand. “Right young lady, first of all I’m going to let him.