He insists you have to watch!" For a while I could not have spoken a word. But a million thoughts zipped around in my mind! When we discussed it later...I learned that basically the same ideas had shot through Kelly's brain too! First thoughts were "Is this really happening??" "Am I dreaming??" It was all so far outside any experience I could muster! I came close to actually pinching myself to confirm I was not dreaming! The fact is that both Kelly and I hailed from very staid and conservative. That's not what he said. Bryce was just being funny, you know..." The old, end the sentence with, "you know," like I'm just going to drop it. I looked back to Bryce, attempting to give him a burning, raging look. He was smiling big and silently laughing so hard, I cracked up. "You know one of these days..." I reached down and grabbed a handful of Bryce's bulge, "Letting this thing do all your thinking for you, is going to get you in trouble, Mr. Walking HR Violation." I laughed, turned around. This woman knew what she was doing. As she quietly talked I began to leaf through the draft contract she had placed in front of me…impressive. Within the first four pages she had captured the essence of what I had hoped we could achieve working together. It was clear she understood exactly what I had in mind for the promotion program. I must admit, looking back that it was at this point I made my first mistake…her preliminary work on the draft contract was so complete, so clear, and so to the. We worked through the afternoon into the evening. Finally, we called it a day. The other fellow left, so it was just Adam and me with no one else to interrupt. In my room we settled down to watch some TV while we waited for his folks to get off work. He sat on the couch behind me, I was sitting in a fold-out chair we had been using. I was staring intently at the TV leaning forward and, without knowing it, exposing the small of my back to him. I started to feel this odd sensation, a sort of.