She smelled like semen. Nicholas felt nauseous. Bile pushed upwards from his stomach, and heat passed over his forehead. His palms prickled. He stood...up and made it just three steps away from her before he hurled. Pure stomach acid burned his esophagus and ignited a flame behind his nose. It made his eyes water. He dry heaved a few more times but there was nothing else to bring up. Fuck. His head was spinning. What should he do? What was the next thing to do? He got his phone back out and. I smiled, checking them out, up and down, then I said “coming to think of it, I was going to ask for my coffee, but I think doctors recommend juice first, it is healthier than coffee, don’t you guys agree?”They both nodded saying “of course mam, what kind of fresh juice would you like, we have all kinds”I said “I would like to have some fresh cock juice if possible?”They were both shocked, looking at each other, then at me, as if not knowing what to say, I said “you both heard me boys, and you. She'd been sitting with our little group at lunch time for most of the past year. She'd pretended to be Evie's friend, had made small talk with her on a number of occasions, and yet at the same time, harbored hidden racist feelings toward her. I simply couldn't tolerate that.I headed for the library, and quickly corralled Evie, apologizing for being in a hurry. Again, timing was everything here. I didn't want a furious Diana chasing after me and ruining the moment. Minutes later, we were safely. You will have another chance, I'm sure of that. It might be with Paul, it might be with another man. When that chance comes remember to love. Right now, it's time to forgive.” “Are you forgiving me?” “I'm your father. I have never forsaken you. No. it's time for you to forgive yourself. It's time for you to learn from your errors and move on.” “I'll try daddy.” “That's all I ask.” “Daddy, could we do this more often?” “Talk about your mistakes?” “No, have lunch or coffee, just get together and.