“Why should she despise you, Patrick? You were the love of her life, and still are I warrant.”He gave a despairing shake of his head. “At first ...ur marriage was all that I hoped it would be, but then Matilde became pregnant, and everything changed. She was violently sick for months, and put on so much weight she could not bear to look in a mirror.”“Well, she looks just as beautiful now as when she first met you.”“I blamed myself for her condition, and when she had the child I blamed myself for. . and it had nothing to do with Sandi, who feel asleep right at that last statement.I spent all day with Bill and took him around for a meet with Lisa. After two hours in her office, he emerged beaming and we went to a late supper.And by the end of the week, we had drawn up the skeleton of a new business plan, re-ordered the company shares and announced Lisa to the staff as the VP of Sales Operations. To go with that she got a 5% share in the company, Sandi was given 10% on the premise that she. My own girlfriend! Trish unbuttoned my jeans and started to unzip them. "C'mon Trish! PULL HIS PANTS DOWN!" Christine was cheering. I felt Trish's fingers slide inside the waist of my jeans. She quickly tugged them down to my knees! I was wearing white breifs underneath. The girls were laughing and cheering loudly at my embarassment. "Wow! Tighty-whiteys! Very cute!" Christine giggled. "Looks like he ejoys being stripped by three girls in their underwear!" Trish said. "Dont stop. McAllister. Sam grinned and nodded. I pressed my body against his, and stood on my tip-toes. He had to lean down a bit, but soon our mouths were together. As we kissed, I held him tightly and slowly moved backward. I don’t think Sam realized what I was doing. After a while, I broke our kiss and said in the high-voice, “I’m sorry Sam. I’m not being a very good girlfriend.” I took hold of his shirt and said, “You’re still not naked.” I started lifting it again and instantly.