Chris looked like he wanted to fuck here on his desk.However I finished my questions and asked him to book us theatre tickets for tomorrow evening.Aft...r dinner the mrs and I went back to our room and spoke about how chris was looking at her....while I fucked her we spoke about the first BBC she had and how good it would be again. The next day she went to his desk to collect the tickets. She told me that he chatted to her about the sites and how he loved her British accent. That evening we went. When he came to the store there were just like the old times hugs and kisses, no pressure, stuff like that, I really felt at home and the money allowed for me to be my independent self, and gave me time to ponder my future.One night he came to my apartment, he had been thinking about some future changes and he wanted to run some ideas past me, to expand his business and he wanted my female input, how did I feel about an adult section to the shop, he had planning permission and wanted to go. I think I’m falling in love with you too. I want to be with you and see if we can make it work. I love you baby.’ We hugged and held on to each other, and kissed and apologized again and again. Then with a giggle I said I really should get back and finish the layouts. I got up holding Cate’s hand and turned. She pulled back and I turned toward her and she slipped her arms around me and her hands cupped my bottom and pulled me close. We kissed again, and Cate said, ‘I’m going to go home, and I’m. ***I don't know what I did to annoy them - well, I never know THAT - but Monday's been the worst day in a long time. Why?I got attacked again, but this time it was in the fucking form-room! The teacher's up at the front, just like usual, taking the register, and that fucking Jeremy bastard starts throwing things at me. He's got this box of erasers out of a cupboard and is throwing them across the classroom. They're hitting me, very hard, on the head.Of course, his mates think this is highly.