Thanks man." Nice to meet you, Amy," Steve said. And then he was gone.Amy was watching the movie again, rewinding and replaying Charlotte's final spee...h about how love is really about finding yourself. I watched her watching it. She looked entranced, like she was sitting at the feet of some prophet, hearing a message from God or something. Then she'd rewind it again, and play it once more.It was after the third time that I finally noticed she wasn't even really hearing the words. Up on the. She proposed to sell my house, putting the proceeds in trust. The various insurance policies, saving and brokerage accounts would also be absorbed into the trust. The Cadillac would be sold. I could keep the Porsche. I was to move to New York state, to live with her.-Sarah cried when I told her that I was moving away, to the East Coast. I must confess that I cried a little, too. I adored my sweet girl, but time and tide wait for no man. A week later I was carrying suitcases from my Porsche into. She then walks over to you. "It's a shame. They paid for lap dance and it's going to go to waste." It is," you reply."Unless ... You're a lesbian, and you're the only one sober enough to enjoy it. Are you interested?" She smiles at you."I am." You smile as well. She turns the music on and the volume up. Then you grab her hand and lead her to your bedroom. You sit on the bed and wait."Since this is a new lap dance, I'll start over." She buttons her blouse again. As the seductive music plays, she. He wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed the fabric between my shoulder blades causing me to shrug my shoulders back. "What do you want me to do?" I asked, although I knew his answer."What do you want to do?" he asked, breathing onto my neck.Seth grabbed my hand and lead me down the hall back to his bedroom, a familiar action by now. In the end, it was probably for the best, anyway."Are you going to remove your jewelry?"Slowly, I did as he asked along with my clothes leaving myself in my.