” He led them to the farthest door on the right. “I hope you like it,” he smiled nervously at Rachel.“Stop worrying, Harv. I’m easy.”He la...ghed and opened the door. He had left the old bed, shoving it against the wall farthest from the door. A modern looking desk of moderate size, blonde wood and black metal, with the surface being like a table top rimmed by the metal, and with metal drawers, faced the back window which had wood slatted blinds over it. A tall, comfortable looking desk chair of. Fortunately, it was only a short walk to 209: the numbers simply indicated second floor, room nine. Standing at the door, heart thumping with the beat of a demented drummer, she was surprised at her nervousness. She paused and took deep breaths, trying to control the excitement that fizzed through her. It was pointless. She wanted to see him – correction, she was desperate to see him, and nothing could quell her fever.Conjuring up an image of his face and recalling the warmth of their last. Since Lisa had promised she could get Richard to follow her home, I started on spaghetti and meatballs two hours earlier. It was our mother's favorite meal to fix, despite the mess it made in the kitchen. Back in the day, Dad and Rich would go in and clean the kitchen together, leaving Mom, Lisa and me to talk about whatever.When Richard and Pamela started dating and he brought her over for dinner, poor Lisa just played with her food, being jealous of her uncle's new wife. When they had the. The dog finally got what he has been wanting all this time, to mate with me. I cried myself to sleep feeling ashamed, grossed out and so weird. Over the next few days, I looked on the internet to see if this had ever happened to any other women, with not a lot of luck. Only porn sites and stories of women that wanted to do it, written probably by men or men claiming to be women, you can tell by the way the phrase things and the words that they use.The days went by and nothing happened, our dog.