I can’t fire her, she is my dear Mother. Will you give it a try? She may hate you and kick you out on your ear. Part of the deal is that you have to...either clean fish or go fishing with me once a week.’ She looked at me, ‘I might learn to love cleaning fish.’ ‘Ok, the offer still stands. The last part is off the table.’ I got up with tears in my eyes and went to the GPS readout. I wiped my eyes and saw we were only a mile from the next spot. ‘Well we are at the next spot, let me get up on the. You also notice that there are two trails of rose petals, one leading to the kitchen table, and one leading from the kitchen table to the bedroom. I take you on the one that leads to the kitchen table, and you are greeted by the sweet smell of one of your favorite dishes, sun dried tomato sauce drizzled over sauteed shrimp and grilled chicken over linguine pasta, served with two glasses of Hatteras Red wine. I pull out your seat for you and sit you down, then I take my seat and we share an. My moans seemed to be coming faster and more frequent. My body was dripping with sweat and screaming for more pressure. I was on the edge and needed just a little push. If only he would help me out, I would be grateful to him. His hands pulled away. I groaned. ‘Don’t stop! DON’T STOP!!’ I could have pounced on him like a tiger. How could he quit just when I needed his touch the most? Was this his evil plan? I whined and pleaded him to continue. My body was screaming louder than my voice. ‘Your. My grades were pretty good. I had picked up a small academic scholarship. I was studying to become a teacher. I was in OK shape, but nowhere near Jim's status. We had met while we were both doing time in the dorms. I was once joking about how I couldn't wait until my freshman year was over so I could get paroled. Jim found this funny and out of the blue asked me if I was looking for a roommate. I was kind of surprised, as I really didn't know him that well. It turned out that both of us were.