He thanked the lady as he stood and said he needed to be going since he had to pick his wife up who was a police officer and was coming off duty. This...so-called lady had completely fooled Scott and he eventually was able to laugh about it on his drive home.When he wasn’t narrating audiobooks or doing commercials Scott was working on his novel. This was what had done during the Thanksgiving weekend. He celebrated that holiday by himself. His Thanksgiving meal consisted of a few slices of turkey. We eventually left his apartment and as we drove he suggested that he take me home. Hesitant at first, I agreed it was a good idea, not really wanting to see or talk to anyone after what had just happened. I wanted to get home, I wanted to get away from him, and feeling John continually look over, obviously wanting to say something, I tried to focus on looking out the side window, not wanting to make eye contact. The ride seemed to be taking forever, and when I felt the crack of my ass becoming. You can't peep on me." You're the one that said 'Come in.', Michelle. I love you, you know, you've been a great step-mom to me, and I'm sorry, but I'm not sorry. I'm not about to stop complimenting you and loving you either." I love you too, Mary," I stated, turning to her. "This is weird, though. I know you have a crush, but this is still not okay. You've been a great step-daughter to me too, but still, you gotta know that peeping on me isn't alright." I've never peeped on you, Michelle," she. Do you agree?"She looked from the screen and back at me several times, but in the end female curiosity got the better of her. "Now would be good for me. And I promise, not a word." Good. I need to see Dorian about a few things, and talk to our business manager. I think it looks like we might go over budget, and I want to make a few adjustments."I left her, and went to my meetings. Two and a half hours later I walked into my suite, to see an almost empty box of tissues, the rest strew across the.