I still didn't really have much idea about what was going on. The vestments were beautiful — white and gold and heavy with embroidery. I quite liked...the smell of the incense; I even recognised some of the hymns, but in a way the service itself was almost irrelevant. It was the sense of a presence that I couldn't ignore. I suppose it was God — that's as good a name as any — a feeling of being loved and accepted. The sights and sounds flowed over me without any great impact as I just sat and .... The nurse at the school had me called out of a very important meeting for this, so I assumed it was pretty serious." The last phrase was punctuated with a pointed glance at her daughter, who nervously looked away."Not a problem, Maggie. I'm always available to you and your family, and as you say, it sounds important. What seems to be the trouble today?" You're too kind, Greg – I know that you're as busy as I am. My goodness, I know you normally close the office at noon on Wednesdays! Your. I’m working on it.”“Mikey, I may not be the best person to give advice on this topic, but you need to push the edge of the envelope more.”“Yeah, and when the envelope tears? Then what?”Liz nodded and was quiet. We finished our tea and I poured us each another cup.“Are you still dating Nancy?”“That went to heck in a handcart two weeks ago.”Liz started laughing hard, “Did you just hear yourself? ‘Heck in a handcart’? Jesus, Mikey! Say ‘hell’. Say ‘shit’. Say ‘fuck’.”Of course, as always happened. She lay me down on my bed, she was now on her knees on tp of me, her skirt was direct above my mouth area, she started to take her shirt off, i could smell a sweet sensation coming from her skirt, as she was attempting to take her shirt off she lay down on the bed. i quickly responded in getting up and going to open the skirt for her she looked at me and said, i am boss, will you do anything i say or do, i replied yes boss anything. She started to ropen her skirt i could see she had white.