Noticed all these things, collected my thoughts, and approached her placing the barrel of the D-link against her head. What a damn shame. I was about ...o pull the trigger when I heard Allison speak again. Her voices quivered as she attempted to speak with me. “Mr. Manses, are you married?”, she asked, her voice quiet, controlled. I replied no. “Are you seeing anyone, anyone serious?” again I replied no.She tilted her head slightly, meeting my eyes. “I know that you are probably not going to. That goal is not an honorable and long-lasting relationship. What they want, I’m not going to give, and I am not going to put myself on the path to being yet another faceless female to some guy who thinks entirely too much of himself.Since you brought the subject up, I don’t think you understand how old-fashioned I am about some parts of life. I want to marry one day. I saw the marriage your folks had. Even after your mom passed away, your dad still revered her. We talked about that many times.. She was shocked to my reply and said she is not doing such massage but her friends do personally in their house but not in parlour and suddenly I asked can you introduce to me, she laughed and said you are so hurry to get massaged and I said I don’t need normal massage but b2b she was shocked with my bold reply and asked are you virgin and I said don’t joke, I lost my virginity in puc with my cousin sisterShe then told me don’t worry I will intro you to my friends, but what is the benefit I. "Yea, damn it. I couldn't get a flight out tonight," I said."That's a shame," he said, "but since you have to stay in town tonight why don't you have dinner with me? My wife is visiting her mother this week so I am on my own."I said, "I would enjoy the company."Dr. Bryant drove us to what he said was his favorite restaurant. We had to sit at the bar for nearly an hour waiting for a table so we ordered drinks and just started chatting."Dr. Bryant..." Please call me Jim," he said."Okay, Jim....