Turning her back on the door she slips down onto her knees ready to assume position 4. Shifting her weight so that she can lean right forward Sam pre...ses her face to the floor and stretches her arms out above her head to wait, terribly aware of just how on display she is to anyone who comes through that door or even looks through the window.The minutes seem like hours as Sam waits in her pose, the sound of her own heart sounding loud in her ears as she waits for her owner and whatever it is he. She is hurting, very deeply from being abandoned. I remind her of her better times. As much as I care for all of you, I am not the solution. Maybe she needs a new man in her life, but that cannot be me.”“Why not?” the young man said, in a very belligerent tone.“I have a deep love for my fellow man, but I love my Lord and Savior Jesus Christ more than anyone else. You have seen me pray, that is my way to tell him how I feel. Have you ever prayed, Donald?”“Not in a long time. When my dad left, I. I'll make things up to you."I sighed, giving in. "Ok, sure ... what the hell," but then I thought about Michelle. "What about Michelle?" I asked. "Will she be there," or will she be at work too?" I asked."No, she doesn't work until tomorrow night," Chris replied. "Which is why like I said ... I'll make things up to you then for doing this for me."My question had had another reason behind it, though I didn't elaborate. My concern was ... I'd be there alone with Michelle. Naked Michelle, and if. "We were all drunk!" she explained. "Afterward, Dimitri laughed and said that I was pretty damn good, and Chuck agreed, even though he said he didn't have much experience to go on. Then Dimitri joked that if I felt like I needed to, I could practice on him anytime. Chuck said so, too."We laughed it off, but I was kind of shocked at myself, and I left pretty fast. The next day, I was feeling better about stuff, I mean, after my hangover was gone. Over the next couple of weeks I kept thinking.