Are you going out? I was thinking maybe we could... umm... talk,? he says as he invites himself in. I guess I should have blocked the door. Too late. ...ow I am going to have to talk to him.?Talk? About what?? I glance at the door and see him closing it behind him. I suddenly feel very uncomfortable, claustrophobic even. He takes a step closer and I can smell the alcohol on his breath.?Brian I’ve stopped drinking. You know, it was just too much for me,? I start, just wanting to tell him to go. “Lover, I will bring him straight home, no sex in the parking garage. I promise.”“Something is wrong. I felt it this morning when I was feeding Taylor. Her eyes. Something was there.”“I’ll be home as soon as I can. I will have Paul call you when I pick him up.”Lynn drove to the airport and parked in the lot closest to the terminal and walked in to the waiting area. She sat in a chair facing the long glass window that ran the length of the waiting area. The monitors said that Paul’s flight had. However, because it admitted the offence and asked for punishment this will be halved to 6 and 100 respectively."I heard July give a breath of relief, which I quickly turned into a gasp. "However for attempting to deliberately deceive its owner it is punished another 12 specials and 200 normal blows. As this occurred after its confession and contravenes the spirit of it this will not be halved. Mark it up." The latter was directed to Jane who picked up a felt pen and leant over to adjust. I replied nothing and we started to the college and throughout the journey my mind was having the same images reflecting. I wanted to catch those and play with those melons and I thought only we reached the college there we were busy without respective works. In the lunch I got a msg from her asking where am I. I replied and then we had a chat and again as I was waiting for my friends near my class; she had to pass by from there and to my luck no one was in the corridor. My eyes were following.