Please make sure we are not disturbed, unless it's very important." Yes, Mr. Peterson."While she left the office we poured our drinks, and as soon as ...he door had closed behind her, he said:"I've been thinking about your future employment in our company, Mr. Hansen. You have earned some heavy bonuses, and as far as I'm told by accounts, you have yet another very big bonus coming up." Yes, Mr. Peterson. As far as I've been able to calculate, it will be close to a million dollars." Right you are,. These practices were infrequent, and attended with feelings of self-revulsion. Nonetheless, I felt driven to do these. This I interpreted at the time as owing to a superabundance of unsatisfied sexual desire. Still, I fantasized about women, and was attracted solely to their bodies.I did eventually have sex with women, and I enjoyed it so much I assumed the result would be the disappearance of these urges and practices. I was right. However, a bit later, I experienced an almost irresistible. Soon my parents and we were telling a series of ribald jokes and laughing over scones and jam with orange juice. Cate didn't look pleased when she eventually came out bearing a bedraggled expression and a wet head. Allison directed her towards the hair dryer while I fixed her some breakfast.Those two things managed to make up for a fair amount, and she proceeded to grace us with a grunted acknowledgement. However, we couldn't keep the grins off of our faces. While my parents proceeded with. "It's okay," he soothed. "Everything's going to be okay." I'm afraid I have a confession to make," said Allison, a little subdued. "If you're looking for someone to blame, blame me."Everyone stared at her."Geoffrey, for your information, those photos on the sailboat were really just a joke that got out of hand. We were having so much fun that we just crossed the line without thinking about it. I was the one encouraging them every step of the way. They certainly wouldn't have done it if I hadn't.