”“But you don’t think I am.”“No, I think you are, but I also remember what you said your counselor advised.”“So I need a notarized permi...sion slip to go to bed with you?”I chuckled, “Sorry for laughing, I’d actually like to hear THAT conversation.”“It’s OK. But what are you trying to say?”“I don’t know what I’m trying to say. You surprised me and I think this is WAY more complicated than you thought it was. I know it became way more complicated than I thought it was.”“Because I asked you to go. "I haven't been to Glasgow for a long time," Blake said as Dan drove offthe next morning."Well, you'll probably go with me once a month from now on," respondedDan. "I own a shop and have some business contacts there." A shop? I didn't expect that," said Blake. "What kind of shop?"Dan smiled. "It's a sex shop. We sell soft porn magazines and books, DVDs,sex toys and so on. I hope you're not shocked." N..no," Blake replied, blushing slightly."Normally you wouldn't be allowed inside in view of. They seemed pleased with the results and told me they would take some time and talk about the findings. They would then meet with me and we could put new procedures in place to try and correct a few of these issues. During, the first week of December I was asked to meet with the three partners again about the financial review I had performed. We met on a Tuesday morning in the conference room. Richard Butler informed me of several things that were about to take place. First and foremost, a. He was trying to hang onto her as long as he could. Once her taillights disappeared up the road he was afraid he would never see her again. He paused for a moment thinking. Yes, fear was the right word. He knew parting would be painful. Past experience told him the longer he delayed the inevitable the more it would hurt. ‘You know I’d like to, Duncan. But, I can’t. It’s better if we can just cut this off. I AM married, and I DO love my husband. What we feel is special, but how would you feel.