I haven’t been able to forget her. Actually, the first time I met her, I remembered everything she said except her name. Okay, I remembered that she...was from the City of Toronto, had recently moved to Ottawa and worked in Foreign Relations. I forgot her name, but looked for her online and couldn’t find her. The second time I ran into her on the bus I actually got the name. But I forgot to ask for her number. I guess she made me nervous. The third time I ran into her at Rideau Centre, I saw her. It was very dark in the elevator. I couldn't see my hand in front of my face, but I could feel Tillman's hot breath at my neck, and suddenly his hands grasped both of my breasts. He pulled me back against him, and I could feel his erection at the small of my back. I'm ashamed to say, the situation excited me. I didn't stop him, and he became bolder, reaching under my skirt and roughly rubbing my pussy over my pantyhose and panties.He kissed my neck as he continued to fondle me, and then said,. They met in a library of all places just before the start of term. Jameswas there to borrow a book in order to get an early start of the firstyear of university. She on the other hand, was there to fulfill a dare.They met in between two ranges of books. She came onto him faster than astarving she-wolf on a prey. Her first salvo was a kiss and before he knewit her tongue had successfully mapped his whole mouth, which now had afresh minty taste. He didn't have the opportunity to say a word before. Not long after he died.”She felt like telling the lawyer she didn’t want the guilt money, but she was a practical woman. It was after all her mother’s inheritance and would be her children’s when she had them. She did not intend to line Beatrice the bitch’s pockets either. “So what have I inherited?” she finally asked.David handed her a list of items, “Your grandfather kept the house in town but got rid of the other properties he owned in Bavindor. He kept all of the properties he owned in.