"I didn't mean to do that. I did it without thinking. That's scary!" Sarah said, her voice muffled as she hugged me tight. She didn't mention that the...glass was full when it arrived. Just as I suspected, she hadn't realized the significance of that yet. I wasn't sure if I should bring it up to her and upset her more, or leave it alone. I decided she needed to know, no matter how traumatic."Sarah, honey, did you notice the other strange thing about what you did, about the glass when it arrived. I walk over to the stereo that sits on my dresser and turn it on. Alternative rock. I know that you like it, as do I, and it gets me in the right mood to prepare for you. I put moisturizing cream from head to toe, and spray a little "obsession" on my belly. Its your favorite perfume.I then open my closet door, looking for the outfit that I put aside just for you. It's a black lace teddy, that laces up with shiny ribbon up the front, and has long lacy material coming off the bodice. It reminds. I was pissed as I stormed out of there. But I couldn’t blame her, she knows me just as a 19-year-old kid. Which I am not. Even at this age, I am earning money, a lot if I may brag. I am what they call photo manipulation artist. People give me commissions to create photos.Say for example there was this customer who mailed me a request. “My wife died last month. I miss her. For a long time, we had decided to make a film together while in bed to treasure those memories. But it never could happen.. “Catch!” Magus gently tossed a CD in a plastic case at Stephen.Stephen made no attempt to catch the disk. As a result, the corner of the case bounced off his chest. Rubbing the spot where the case had struck him, Stephen said, “Hey that hurt.”“Go in the office at the far end of the reception area. You can watch that on the computer in there,” Magus said.“What is it?”“Your first assignment,” Magus answered cryptically. He picked up a paper and looked down at it as if he was reading it.“Why.