Every day.”“And it’s when you’re home.”“Yes. He waits for me to get home from work. Naked, he’s always naked.”Juanita is one of those ...atients who needs to be drawn out. She hesitates to volunteer information. But I trust what she does say to be accurate. That’s not always the case with many patients. And trust between a therapist and his patient is one of the requisites of effective treatment.Another factor is the patient’s feelings. My office isn’t a courtroom. Things don’t have to be proven.. Dan slipped one finger out but kept a gentle rhythm going, he stopped tugging on my tits and knelt behind me, I could feel his hot breath in between my legs and I nearly collapsed with the anticipation of what was to come, then all of a sudden his tongue was licking around my entrance, he hadn't gone straight to the centre, or my clit like Pete would have, he licked everywhere but my clit, building me up, almost making me cry out and beg him to, then he took me int his mouth, sucking me while,. We all done good this year. Yeah, bye, hunny."Tim put his phone back in his pocket and carried on with the bin bags hewas carrying. Ben turned to his girlfriendly ghost and asked "who washe talking to?" His sister." So what's he doing tonight? Where's his family?" Let's take a look." Ghost Angie took Ben by the hand again and thistime Ben watched in amazement as time sped up around him. Timdisappeared and then reappeared and zipped quickly to Ben's office.Time passed quickly but still Ben. Extra protec- tion, she thought, and anyway, she would have to pay him.The attendant was a greasy-looking kid in his mid-teens, and he was grinning stupidly at Donna as she rolled down the window. His grin froze, though, when she rolled the window down and he leaned forward into the car."Damn, lady, your car sure does stink. What happened, some- thing crawl in here and die?"Damn it, Donna thought. She'd gotten used to the smell of the piss while she'd been driving over here, but to someone.