She surprised me when we left his office by linking her arm in mine and whispering softly,"I'll give you enough money to start up your own courier bus...ness if you like Billy" Why would I want to do that mum?" I replied and held my arm tightly against myself so as to stop hers being withdrawn,"Well, you know, last night" Let's have a coffee mum" and I steered her into a little bistro,"I'm seventeen tomorrow mum, I'm not a boy any more although the law says I am"She nodded in agreement,"I know. " he warned her. "Remember that talk we had about a month ago?" You slime ball... " my mom said. "All right! But if you let OUR son hurt himself, YOU'LL be the one sorry for it." Thanks," I said after my dad helped me out the door and we were safely out of ear shot."My pleasure," he said.I felt he had meant that even more than he had let on, but allowed him the illusion of some privacy. As he helped me into the wheelchair which I was grateful that he had found, I realized my empathic senses had. ‘It would be nice if we got to eat tonight, too,’ he thought, smiling. ‘But if we don’t, and we do the things we did last time I was here, I’m not going to complain.’ Within seconds, the door buzzer sounded. He went inside, up the stairs to Tosha’s apartment, and found her apartment door slightly ajar. He walked into the apartment and found Tosha standing in her living room, smiling at him. He looked at her and felt his heart begin to race. Tosha had a soft-looking peach colored robe belted. She certainly had no intention ofwearing such an outfit out in public. Even the two glasses of Chardonnaythat Clare had given before their bath her had not clouded her judgementthis much!Clare was already getting into her clothes. Alison watched as her friendwrapped a dainty pink garter belt around her tiny waist and hooked it.She twisted it around until it hung just right. Next, she picked up apair of suntan silk stockings, slipped them up her legs and attached themto her garter belt. She.