She placed two nicotine patches on my upper arm, and then taped over them with medical tape. Then she took a thick, black marker and wrote "More 120's... half on the tape and half on my arm."That's so you won't remove it," she said.She quickly covered that with an Ace bandage. As we smoked, she gave me a packet of Chicklets gum, only she said this was Nicorette gum and I should chew it when I wanted a cigarette tonight. She then gave me a red leather cigarette clutch case, put an empty pack of. .? I feel the sickening need to make love to my daughter… To feel her warm skin against mine, to savor her breath, to delight myself in her juices, and even get a mouthful of those firm perky breast. I’m sure I’m going to hell for this. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Like I mentioned before I’m laying in a hospital bed, I’m getting up there in age, and even though I feel like a 30yr old I know my body. She immediately brought him a glass of cool water and directed him toward the bathroom saying, “I want you to strip down and leave all your clothes outside the door. Take yourself a cool shower, as cold as you can stand it, and I'll wash these soaking wet clothes.” I'll bring you a robe to wear until your clothes are done. With that, she gently pushed him into the bathroom and closed the door. “I'll be right back with that robe. The towels and washcloths are in the closet in there.” Steven did. "So yes or no? If you can't help me out here Dean then I may have to look for another agent pronto," Jennifer said. Her dark eyes had a calculated look in them, and I didn't doubt her words that she WOULD fire me. A thought drifted through my head of how absurd a sexual harassment case like that would be - fired because the man wouldn't sleep with the woman. Shaking my head slightly, I regrouped my thoughts."I'm sorry Jennifer, as your agent I have to say it's just not a good idea right now..