He glanced at Steve who was grinning at him. Maybe he hadn’t made it up. Out of respect to everyone else’s sharing he listened quietly watching Vi...toria. She didn’t look at him, and her tears were somewhat under control. Everyone got a chance to share that wanted to. Emotionally spent now the crowd was much quieter and calmer. ‘Victoria, Can I talk to you.’ She had opened wide the door that she’d closed a year ago, and he wanted to walk through it. She smiled, ‘Of course.’ They moved out of. .” I commented indicating with my hand that I wanted to see more.She pulled the dress down. It slid down catching at her waist for a moment before it dropped down her thighs to around her ankles. She stepped out of the dress, picking it up and laying it on the corner of my desk.Standing tall again I got to take in her choice of underwear. It was top-shelf stuff, probably courtesy of Victoria’s Secret. Her breasts just bulged over the top of the lacy bra which was transparent enough to reveal. Time passed slowly and it wasn't until 7.30am that she returned,apologising as she walked through the door. She saw that I had finishedthe pot of coffee and insisted on making more. She poured me another cup,maybe she was trying to give me caffine poisoning I thought chuckling tomyself. She sat down, no coffee for her she said, only water, she wasgoing through a body detox. I pulled out my notebook, ready to takenotes. She was talking small talk, not getting the point. I was nowgetting restless. I looked at Tatiana and asked, "So how bad is it going to hurt when you take off the strapping tape?"I could see great concern in the look that Tatiana gave me as she answered, "Ben, it will not be very comfortable."Elena added, "Tatiana, perhaps we could use alcohol to help remove the glue from the tape and make it easier to remove."Elena's plan gave me and idea and Tatiana didn't realize she left the vodka beside me in my seat. I reached down, grabbed it, twisted off the top and took a long.