“Hi, Mike is it,” he asked. His voice was deep and smooth. “Is it alright if I sit down?” he sat next to me when I nodded my head. He pulled a...baggie, card and a small straw out of his pocket. He poured some of the coke out of the bag, cut it up into four lines and offered me the straw. “Here, take a couple of snorts and we’ll talk,” he said smiling.I took the straw and did two of the long lines and just closed my eyes for a second. I opened my eyes and Alex was finishing his two and lying out. And it is over two months for Abbie since she was truly fucked good. She wonders how long she is willing to wait to see if that can ever happen between them.Tim has been stroking Abbie’s thigh as he thinks about things. The inner argument within him rages as he turns on his side and gazes over Abbie’s lovely naked body. Tim loves every part of her beauty to him. Even if the anatomy is not exactly perfect, but then he begins to realize that it is the perfect anatomy for him.Remembering all. When all matters seemed to be covered, Alan started to replay what he’d remembered. Alan got a couple of points incorrectly stated and missed a couple of items. These were quickly corrected and updated by Belle – there was a very demure apology from Alan to Belle. This had all the hallmarks of what I’d seen with Philippa and Sharon.I decided to take the bull by the horns, so to speak, and gently asked whether there was a relationship between the two outside of the office. Belle went silent and. "What? I don't want to be rude."Willow pulled the door shut and stepped into the hall and Buffy turned back to face her, ignoring her s*ster who lost her balance and toppled over in the hallway."Willow. I need your help. There is something funky going on here. We have to stop it." What are you talking about? If there were some bad mojo going on, I'd know about it. Trust me. And I haven't sensed anything like that at all." WHAT!?! If there is nothing going on then what the hell is happening in.