'Well', he thought to himself turning back to the drawings on his desk, 'this is certainly one of those.' He picked up a pencil and added another line...to the hatching of what he kept telling himself was a 'quick-sketch'- so far it had taken most of the last three days. He put the pencil down again and picked a letter from the small stack; the occasional piece of fan mail routed to him via his agent."Dear Mr Williams,I'm your biggest fan. I really love your work; I've got postcards of them all,. Me: Rohan what are you doing please go to your room and sleep.Okay I did not said what I am wearing right short thongs which are loose by short which hardly cover my thighs and a 2 inch broad band spegiti.by the time I asked him to go and sleep he hand was running on my thighs.Rohan: Didi just once! plzz don’t say noMe: I have no intention of having him, but he is speaking with me and also probing his hand into the loose opening on my shorts which gives him and easy access to my love tunnel. I. Actually, they had even let me watch a couple of times. It all began the night I walked into the family room while they were watching a pornographic DVD. Don tried to switch to regular TV, but he was too slow. I saw a man and woman fucking on the large-screen HD TV. Don said, "Oh, what the hell. You're old enough to see this, I guess. You've probably seem more than this in sex education class. Barbara, let's give her some home-style sex education." I didn't realize until then that his pants. ’ Sam looked down at her plate picking up the fork. ‘Don’t worry about it Sam, like I told you earlier it seemed like you two ‘connected’.’ ‘We’re just two strangers sharing a similar history, nothing more, nothing less.’ ‘Don’t get philosophical with me darling. Isn’t it just a bit odd that two perfect strangers would share something as intimate as a break up, Sam?’ ‘I don’t know Shell, it just felt right talking with him.’ Sam shrugged her shoulders taking the last pull from bottle number.