Finding the stupid packaging in my bag would have been a shock. But if she makes a big deal out of it, it'd blow her plan. I bet she's COUNTING on me ...aying something about her going through my bag!What if I don't say anything?Let's see... If I don't say anything, I could double whammy her. She would have to hold out on hassling me about my new toys, and I might get a chance to nail her with knickers in that over-shoulder bag she always takes to class. I BET that's what she's doing... As she. I think she was afraid to tell me that for it would have changed everything. In my heart I probably know what it was she wanted to tell me - what she wanted of me. But if I became what she wanted me to become I would have spent the rest of our days together living a lie."Rosemary sat listening silently. I could see the moonlight reflecting in her eyes. "Shawna told me." she said softly. "Shawna told me the reason why."Finite time stood still. We were staring at each other with an intensity that. The knock on the door came as a shock, he was sitting in the chair towards the back of the room as I started to walk to the door dressed as before and with my dressing gown tied, loosely I opened the door and the same young boy stood blushing in the corridor, I invited him in because with coffee they have to pour it, I stood the other side of the coffee table and bent down to move some magazines off the table to make room for the tray, I was aware that my dressing gown top had fallen open and. Ya, something wrong with my prostate." OhGod, it isn't cancer, is it?!" No, no. The Doc says it's not that serious. The only thing is, I have to ejaculate every week." Oh, umm...well, I know how you k**s are. You'll be fine."she said."Well, I don't know. See, the thing is, the doctor says I can't just masturabate. I actually have to have sex." That's weird. I've never heard of that."she said with a dumfounded look on her face."Well, I've got the doctor's note right here." I pulled out of my.