It can be mine, but I don't want it, but I can't just walk away and leave it. And now there are voices at the door, and I still don't know what to do.....***The voices at the door, followed by the doorbell, surprised me more than a little. It had been a long week at school. We were covering angular motion in physics, which always gives the kids hiccups, and we'd started integration by parts in calculus, which was worse. I'd looked forward to a Friday night alone to recharge. A light dinner, read. But if I connect with the kids, I don’t think they will.”“It’s your dojo for now,” Sharon said. “But remember, you have to turn it back to Jim in September. And he won’t be happy if you give it back to him broken.”“I know,” I said. “Thanks for listening.”“No problem. I’ll see you tomorrow evening.”I hung up and put the dojo out of my mind for the remaining time I had at work. I wouldn’t be at the dojo for the evening class because Jolene was running things, but I did have to head straight from. ”“Then it is over, isn’t it?”“As much as it ever can be, yes. Now we can get on with our lives. She can marry and have children. She can be CEO of NIKA. Most importantly, she can be my sister.”“How do you feel?”“Good. Very good. I need to call Doctor Mercer in the morning. Stephanie arranged that with her.”“To confirm she did it?”“Yes.”“So are you going to step aside as CEO of NIKA?”“Not yet. It’ll probably be at least two more years before my dad will contemplate it. She’ll get married, and. "Greedy panted for a minute. "Oh hell." He sighed."The shorter the skirt, the longer I'll make you hold back, the harder you'll come." Oh hell." He sighed again. "I hate this. I hate wearing this; I feel silly and emasculated. But you make me so crazy; I don't even know what I'm doing anymore!" He leaned over me again and kissed me deeply. "I'm sorry, Boss. I'm sorry. I know you didn't want this, but I love you! I love you so much I can't breathe!" He kissed me again. "I'll wear this, I'll wear.