Way to much to drink, trying to keep his footing, talking to himself as he made his way home. He had tried to remember what caught his attention first... was it the scent that had drifted and mingled around him, the heavy smell of wet leaves mixed with the earth, at first not pleasing to him, but as it swirled around him it brought to him such erotic feelings as if being caressed by a thousand hands. The music yet not music high on the tree tops, so sensual so light so alluring. Maybe it was the. I did usuallyget straight 'A's, but that didn't mean that I actually liked any of it,the revising... It all paid off in the end, though." Yeah, I know," I say with a smile."Though I imagine it's more what happened on Monday and what will behappening tomorrow that you're more interested in," Dr Williamson sayswith a smile."Oh, the- the play?" I ask. "Yeah, kinda, heh." How did it go on Monday?" Dr Williamson asks. "I already have yoursignature on some forms, should I be asking for a signed. I felt her tongue pass a pill into mine. In her thick accent she said, "Do not to worry, I take care of you," and smiled. "If you will also take care of me." I swallowed, nodded my agreement and kissed her again. Karine's man, Patrick, was shirtless in jeans that hugged all the right places, but were so low they looked as if they could slide off his hips any moment. Even as he bounced slightly to his own beats, I could see the outline of his cock very clearly through them. I'm sure I wasn't the. "Amelia, how do you feel about me?" Again, I can't imagine why that would matter." Because it does." I slam the table with my fist and the everything shakes. Several heads in the room look at us and I put my hand in my lap to avoid any further outbursts. "I need to know what you feel." And I don't see how that's relevant." You don't see how your feelings may be relevant to me?" I don't see how my feelings could be relevant in light of the fact that our relationship ended two years ago." Ame!.