“I have to do a scan.” Nicole nodded. “Maybe your boyfriend would be so kind as to leave us alone,” Nadja said coldly, not bothering to hide...her annoyance. I was about to retreat to the kitchen, when Nicole stopped me. “Do you mind staying with me?” she asked. “No, of course not,” I replied. Nadja mumbled something that definitely wasn’t in English and shrugged. After that, she helped Nicole take off her panties and draped something that looked like a towel over her pelvic area. Opening. I started thinking about our kiss, it was all I could think about, and I felt so guilty about how I had acted when it happened. “Maybe I should go and make sure he’s ok” I thought to myself. I sat and thought about it for about 10 minutes, before deciding I should go into his room. I got up and slowly walked down the hallway to his bedroom. I felt so nervous, and I didn’t understand why. I got to his bedroom and knocked on the door. There was no reply, so I decided to just go in to see if he. She looked out the window as she worked on a new painting, this one of a tall woman on a foreboding seashore. I spent the day at my computer and occasionally walked over to see what she had done. As the painting took form I could see the still faceless woman wore a ruffled blouse and long skirt. Her clothing was being whipped by the wind as she stared out to sea, a Victorian woman waiting patiently for her sea captain to return. Anna completed the work just as I had dinner finished, so I didn't. She opened the back door of the SUV, tossed her gym bag on the seat, and then got in the front. Without a word, she handed Emily a travel mug filled with steaming coffee. It smelled heavenly. After Emily took a long sip, she backed the SUV into the empty street.If you wanted scintillating conversation you’d have to wait until Sarah became fully conscious – usually about the time the class was over and they were in the showers. Otherwise it was a crapshoot. Sarah placed her travel mug in the cup.