Every cent counts in fund-raising!”“Well, since you bring it up, I talked it over with my wife; and yes, we would be interested in helping out. So... please send me an email for the next meeting, and we will be there with our schedules at the ready to make sure we can help.”“Excellent! I’ll get that to you tonight. Oh, wait, will you be at the freshman football game tomorrow morning?”“Yes indeed with my wife and our daughter Carmen. Tell you the truth my wife was a bit upset with me when I didn’t. I want to know what you think.”I told her, “I think you should do what you want.”“Not good enough,” she insisted. “Doc, I’m in love with you. I want a long-term relationship with you. Obviously, after our weekend, we don’t give a rat’s ass about exclusivity or possessiveness, but that said, I also don’t want to do something or engage in some activity that would screw up what we have going. For many people, fucking other guys on camera might be over the top.“This has nothing to do with all the. . pushy or needy.”She held out her hand to me. “Who said you were the needy one?”I went to her and we climbed into the shower. For a moment we stood there under the hot water, holding hands and looking at one another. Holding her hand was nice but I wanted to touch more of her. It wasn’t sexual either. Maybe curiosity, maybe because she was so open and as naked as I was. I simply didn’t know. Looking into her eyes, I found she had been looking at me as well. I didn’t understand that. I wasn’t. Seline was the first person I had a crush on. It seemed like every day, though, a different guy would come and pick her up from work, and she treated each of them like they were her knight in shining armor.I, on the other hand, she treated me like her project. Every day I would come in, and Seline would say, “Ahh, my project child has returned, come darling, let us make you presentable.”Part of my job at the Boutique was to be a walking mannequin. Seline said I was a perfect size six, 35-26-36,.