See you tomorrow."Tim headed for the locker room. It only took a few moments to pack my stuff in my bag, and then Bob and I headed for his car."Nervou...?" he asked."Bob? You're one of the top psyche people in the state, or so I've been led to believe. I would think you could come up with a better question, or at least something a little less rhetorical."We both laughed at that. "Okay, you got me. I guess I'm just as nervous as you are. This could potentially be a disaster of biblical. She was sexy, she was gorgeous and she was a very smart woman.One thing I noticed about Jessica the moment I laid eyes on her the first time was that she was a big girl. No, I'm not saying that Jessica was fat at all; she was a big-boned young woman and she had the most serious set of breasts on her chest that I've seen in a long time. Jessica's breasts are a solid DD-cup and they look perfect on her body. She also had eye-catching ass-length long brown hair when I first met her and I don't. After a while, the tears stopped coming. It felt like I had, at least temporarily, released enough of my grief to do something besides sob in a fetal position. I sat up and flipped the TV on. Scanning through channels, I found a slightly racy comedy on one of the premium movie channels and sat back to watch it.It was a cliched bit of fluff about horny students on Spring Break. Nothing too profound, but it wasn’t too badly made and the half-arsed jokes even got a chuckle or two out of me. It was. With haste he forsook the garden, all idle thoughts of it draped in black, inky loathing with the thought of not only sharing this precious space in time with a deluded woman, but with an indecisive man. Oh Drak, how I loathe thee! Vacant my mind and refuse my name from your tongue, and never again shalt I insist on a man with the propensity to spread himself thin. He strode into his room, feeling as if something had gone neglected, some distant rotation of meditation – some thought erased by.