Selfishly we both also felt a bit disappointed as we’d enjoyed last night’s bedtime games and had both been looking forward to more repeats.But we...weren’t so blind that we didn’t see the ‘safety first’ benefits of what James was suggesting. And we fully got his heartfelt admission that having just lost Phoebe it would be hard for him to be so close to Sue every day, always knowing that she was mine, not his. He was a young man who wanted to find a new love for his life. And common sense. I’m sorry if this upsets you and you can hate me if you want, but I had to say it. I’m sorry” Lisa cracked the smile that has made me feel so good for so long and said, “I already knew. I’m not mad.” We continued working with each other for a while after that. I had even made myself available to work with her on my nights off. I would normally sit in the parking lot and she knew that if I was needed, all she had to do was step outside and I would run right in and help anyway I could. She left. S.a., &/or likewise within a predominantly black vicinity area neighborhood community, talking about how he himself would beat the living daylights out of me if I myself don't turn off my cellphone, & put it into my pocket, spitting salt, or venom more, much more than a little bit, but then thank God, my Lord, & Savior, the Messiah-Deliverer that he himself didn't, or hadn't acted upon that being of his words with some, or such actions otherwise to compliment that being of a verbal threat to be. I sat next to her on the couch and turned towards her.”You look great,” I said.She did look great in the short black skirt and heels. The red blouse was stretching tight across her large breasts and the cleavage spilling out was impressive. “Thanks,” she replied with a smile. “I wanted to look good for our meeting.”I waited for her to start talking.”Dave told me about what happened in the locker room,” she said. “You arranged it?””Uh, yes,” I answered. “Is that a problem?””Sort of,” she sighed..