.So next day i went to his house his parents we out of city…… The servant gave me some tea…… He told me come on let me show u my room….. I w...nt upstairs…….. He had a lovely bungalow……….. He told me that he was not able to arrange a massager…….. I was a bit paused up………. Then suddenly he said should i give u a massage…..I was very much in body pain i sad ok………He told me to go in the wash room and remove my cloths and come only in bra and panty…… I said ok.. And went………….. As i wrapped the towel. ” “I’ve watched you for weeks, before you even noticed me. You are like a diamond in the rough, you have so much potential. But tonight, your attitude, I just don’t know if you are capable of being trained. I wanted to discipline you, but until you’ve agreed I can’t. I just don’t know. Maybe I moved too fast, should have moved a little slower, drawn you in more, or at least told you of my intentions. But it’s too late for any of that now.” “I don’t know what training you think I need, or what. A blood clot they had told me. It had formed in her leg, which it appears was fractured too, apparently traveling to her lung, remaining undetected until it worked its fateful ways on her. ————————————– It’s been three years now, Trish and I both lost someone that night, I lost my future wife, she lost her husband. It brought us closer together than we expected. A year went by, we handled our mourning in separate, different ways. Trish sold all her possessions. She sold her house, anything that. .. um ... would it make a difference if I was pretending you were Bernie?” she asked as we slipped beneath the sheets. She had a T-shirt on and I had my boxers on. We knew what we were there for.“No, I don’t mind. Do you mind if I pretend you’re my sister?”“That would be perfect, Bernie. Just call me Sissy. I always call Bernie Bru-bru.”“Okay, Sissy. Now let me kiss you.” She closed her eyes and turned her head to me. Our lips meshed together and even though it took a little to get started, we.