" "Please be careful." "I always am... But I'm excited for you to come back to work on Monday. I think it'll be good for you." He laughs softly,"Yeah,...ok." He kisses me chastely and I leave. On the drive home, I try not to think. I don't need to worry about his nightmares, too.~~~~~~~~ Damien's first week back was successful, we both got a lot done. We haven't spoken about his nightmares, but he seems tired... Hopefully my surprise for tonight will wake him up a little... I'm sitting at the. ...................................The election day was at hand, the end of the first week of March.Students were given a paper ballot which included Chloe and Renee'snames on it. Students had to place a checkmark to one of them thensubmit it by the front office by end of the day. Claire had taken uponherself to check on it during the course of the day, to make sure no'stuffing the ballot box' that she heard Renee and her cohort hadpossibly done. But that didn't seem to be the case. She spotted. His face wasn't handsome or even good looking but it wasn't unpleasant either. His pale eyes were smiling. "Close your eyes Kelli and pretend this is your husband between your legs".Kelli did close her eyes but she was too nervous to pretend anything. First she felt the feathery touch of Jimmy's pale lips against the inside of her knee and the soft slide of his hands along the inside of her legs, despite her nervousness a little tingle was generated at his touch.Jimmy worked his way down her. Even though his body was a little heavy, it was the heaviness of a big man, not a fat one, and the way he sometimes moved, especially if the day was nice and he was feeling good, hinted at the grace and style that must have been his before the alcohol ruined him. That ruin showed mostly in his face, which was heavily lined and bore a gaunt, haunted look. His mind seemed to have been burned out a little also, so that his speech would ramble from time to time. But all in all he was a gentle man.