Let me stress that I didn't actually believe in anything. I made choicesand held opinions based on informed guesswork. I was confident that thesun wou...d rise every morning because I couldn't conceive of a forcepowerful enough to stop the earth spinning on its axis. I put my trust inNewton's laws of motion whenever I crossed a road. I examined theavailable evidence and concluded that a man named Adolf Hitler wasresponsible for the deaths of millions of people during World War Two.[How did Hitler. She was sitting at her desk at work. I could see her office behind her, the window with a view of trees in the park, and a bookshelf full of binders. She was wearing a white button-up shirt with a camisole on under it, and a black skirt. Her desk was in a semi-private office near the entrance to the business she worked at. There was a large window next to her door, where she sat facing the hall. Anyone walking in or out had to walk past her office. I tested our situation immediately by sending. He leaned back in his chair and started to unbuckle his belt. I looked towards the ground, my arms still folded across my tummy, holding my dress in place. I fiddled with the fabric nervously, a little embarrassed at how wet I must visibly be. Steven unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans silently, his eyes still wandering over the thin fabric of my underwear. “Good girl. Stay still for me.” I smiled (even though I wasn’t supposed to) half aware that Steven had pulled his penis from his underwear. ‘You can come in and wait if you want. She shouldn’t be long.’ This was a lie and I don’t know what made me say it. I knew Sonia wouldn’t be back for quite a while. She’d had to go and visit a friend from work who was in hospital having gall stones removed. Perhaps I was in need of some company… a particular type of company. ‘Better not.’ ‘It’s no trouble. I’ll make us a cuppa.’ ‘I should really finish my calls and get back… got loads to do.’ But she didn’t go. She continued standing there.