Did it work?” He nods. “What I didn’t expect was what happened after I had my first cup. I was afraid you’d go freak out and everything.”“...ell, I don’t know about freaking out,” he says. “I mean, it was a shock to see you like this, but maybe it was because I was still tired.”“Maybe,” she agrees, clutching his hand and abruptly asking, “So, are you going to fuck me or not?”So part of him wants to scream that he does, but instead of saying yes, he says, “What?” He knows exactly what she said. It. You're meeting with the person your clients are suing, along with whoever their lawyers are, to ask them questions you can use as evidence during trial. The papers on your desk flutter as you push them to the sides, revealing a folder buried under the clutter which you snatch and take out of the room with you.You couldn't say exactly when it was you decided you wanted to be a lawyer, but you've never been one to let injustice stand. It's been a few years since you graduated law school, and. Can’t be too careful with this you know, especially if her parents don’t know. And if they find out, I can get into trouble.”The girls continued making plans on how to get Tracy to the college and to even see the doctor.They arrived at his office just as the nurse was closing the door, so they waited for her to leave. They went up and knocked on the door. He opened it and invited them in. The girls explained that they had a friend who needed to get on some type of birth control. She was still a. And then she got drunk. I would spend the night and sneak out the next morning. She had found another job. This girls a nurse. And a damn good one from what I was able to gather. She knew her shit. Top of the class and all that crap. But she had a little problem. Alcohol. And Sexaholic. I started pumping Cindy (for information you perverts).Come to find out Kat has a pretty sordid history with men and alcohol. Abuse at the hands of those that choose to treat her badly. She was really pretty.