He was always talking to me about my progress on the job and seemed to linger in discussions on business topics longer than necessary as if to just �...be with me” longer, but I never seemed to get a spark going long enough to start a fire. Occasionally, John would compliment me on my dress or my hair, but it never seemed flirty or sexual, just polite banter. This guy is really slow, I always thought to myself. So when John asked Debbie out to a private lunch without any of the rest of us being. " My mother was my escort. My train was flowing behind. I could see Cindy waiting by the altar, also in her white wedding dress. The sun was shinning; birds were singing, what a beautiful day for a wedding.Do you Janet, take this woman Cindy, to be your lawful wedded wife? I do! Do you Cindy, take this woman Janet to be your lawful wedded wife? I do! I pronounce you legally married same sex partners; you may exchange rings and kiss each other to seal your marriage. Turning us around,. I knew it when it happened. That row you had, then Dad gripping his chest in agony. I saw him fall to the floor. I saw you panic, then run. I remember it like it was yesterday, not five years ago. Was it too much for you to handle when you knew he had seen you stealing from the Blackburn Foundation? From your own family safe? Is that why you fought with him? Why you argued?” “I knew he’d seen me and he’d call the police. I knew he’d have me jailed. He never liked me. He always stood in. ” I managed to stagger the five paces over, my knees shaking. I could feel a tingling sensation in my flaccid penis. “I’ll calm you down. Let me hug you.” She was about my height, and I could feel her warm breasts through my shirt. I could feel her hard nipples against my chest. “Come on, young man, hug me too. Don’t worry, we’ve got the place all to ourselves for hours. Chris won’t be back till tomorrow, my husband’s in Norway on business, and my daughters won’t be back from work.