Jason, on the other hand, was in the throes of finalizing his Doctorate in Robotics. Clara had become 'the next big thing in art and design' and was j...st about to open her new gallery as the artist in residence. She was also a partner in a boutique that sold the latest in fashion, with her as the principal designer. Jason was so proud of her that he carried pictures of all her works and designs in his phone, ready to show anyone at any time. They had been married since the year after us, and. Of course I got all nervous and couldn't. And then my mind began drifting...I was reading this totally hot romance, and was so immersed in it that I didn't hear my new boyfriend walk in. And anyway, it was the good part. Trevor had walked in on a half-dressed Charlotte, and was having his way with her. She had just stopped struggling and resigned herself to what was happening... and suddenly he pulls me to my feet from behind with one hand, and unhooks my skirt with the other!!"Honey, leave me. "Have you studied for your math test?" No," Cissy said. "Have you?" Not yet."They lay there a while, listening to the music. Pam's right foot touched Cissy's left foot Cissy wiggled her toes, and Pam did too.Cissy sighed. "I loved what you did to me this afternoon."I don't want to talk about it," Pam said. "Let's forget it." Sure," Cissy said. "I just wanted you to know that I really enjoyed it. If you ever want me to return the favor, just ask." I said, let's forget it! Okay?"Cissy said. I got about half way down the alley when I heard trash bags rustling. My heart stopped, and I froze, listening intently. Shuffling, what sounded like something heavy being dragged across the ground. My body went cold and I looked around frantically for a hiding spot, it might be futile but it was better than just waiting to be shot. I spied a recessed door in one of the walls, perhaps the rear entrance to a restaurant judging by the dumpster just outside it. I hurried over trying not to make.