A bottle of lubricant and some well placed moans went a long way for a woman: but it was hard to fake a hard-on or cum-shot.Danielle stood before the ...inning room’s window and gazed out over the city below. She practiced her square breathing, a technique she had learned long ago in yoga class to slow her breathing. She closed her eyes, shutting out the world around her and took a long slow breath through her nose, paused and held onto it, then released it slowly through her mouth. A gentle tap. ‘Man she was pissed’ Ric thought as he shifted through the gears on his way back to school. Chapter 8Summer came and school was finally out for the summer. But not for Yvette. She was burdened with taking English and History classes. Ric felt bad for her and realized that if he had moved to France, he’d have the same problem with language and French History . . . so he empathized with Yvette. What he couldn’t figure out was why Yvette was putting herself through this agony, when she’d be. “How’d your talk go?”“Well, she does feel bad for thinking that you’d use her. She knew you weren’t that kind of guy from things I’ve told her and what she could gather online. She doesn’t feel guilty really, more embarrassed that she thought that way.”“Understandable,” I said. “If there’s someone more laughable in the role of a remorseless womanizer, I can’t think of who it might be.”“Maybe your nephew?” she asked teasingly.“Are you kidding? He’s been fresh with his mother, his sister, half. Without talking, money and the order change hands and it slams the door behind itself. The figures eyes roll once, pissed off by their own choice.Just as they made itself cozy on the sofa again, the TV screen switched to an emergency broadcast. "Dear Ladies and Gentleman, we are hoping for you to have a pleasant day so far. This is a public service announcement. The CDC just issued a warning about an unknown virus that apparently is transmitted by all animals, domestic and wild. We were.