The waiting room had a table of various magazines in the center, and chairs on either side of it, along the walls. I sat down amidst a mom and her two...c***dren, one crying. A man in overalls and another occupied the other chairs with a teenage boy.Not being in the best of spirits, I must have given the men a good shot of my panties as I plopped down in the chair, as their eyes immediately dropped to check out my light blue panties. I did manage a small smile, pain or not, as I had often played. "I know," she said. She would give him everything. She fixed her own plate. Marcus walked over and kissed her lips before taking her plate. "Come on," he said. "Let's eat."*Dinner was quiet because they were content with being in each other's company. There was no need to fill the space with incessant chatter. They consumed the meal and stared at each other. The love in her brother's eyes was like a neon sign; poor Marcus could barely keep it out of his expression whenever he looked at her. She. I said, “I would be willing to let her have sex with another man as long as I could be there to watch.” I explained, “As long as I am there I will not feel it is cheating and at least I can see you enjoy sex.” Lexis did not understand at all. With a loud voice and angry look on her face she objected, “How could you love me and want to see me have sex with another man? That is just perverted and not normal.”I explained again to her, “I love you so deeply that it hurts me at the thought of you. He held her hand a little too long to bea simple greeting, and the moment that they stood face to faceseemed like hours of intense wonder. He remembered it as beingthe time of decision, the second major event of the evening. As he thought back on it while walking home to the apartment,he couldn't clearly remember what he had said after the initialmeeting, but instead it had seemed like he took command so tospeak, guiding her to the expensive Caddy, then sliding behind thewheel himself. He.