" The saleslady hold up a creamwool matching jacket."That sounds like a great idea." I head over to her and she helps meinto it. It is cropped at th... waist and has just two buttons at thewaist."Can we take these too please." I ask Sarah."It looks very suitable to me." What else do you suggest?" I ask the sales woman."Well we have this full printed skirt that would go with the sweateryou wore coming in and the blouse you have on now and also with thepurple pants and sweater. She hands me a. It was actually more uncomfortable than the karate pose had been, though because I wasn’t standing on one leg, it was easier to hold the pose for a longer time. When the hour was over, I dressed and headed back to the office. It was a busy afternoon, including a follow-up phone call from Computerworld. The reporter wasn’t sure when the article would run, but he expected it to be sometime in April.“How were the kids?” I asked Nancy when our trio arrived home that evening.“Angels!” she said.I. ” Nodding at the book, Lisa smiled devilishly. It was evident to her that Will was nervous, but also excited.Lisa got up and placed a chair in the middle of the room, patting the cushion, inviting Will to have a seat. She held the back of the chair as he slowly sat down. Once he sat, she grabbed her book of poetry and opened it up to the page she had bookmarked, pointing to a line.“Start reading here. It’s a pretty good poem. I’ll be right back. I’m going to change.” Lisa retreated inter her. In the back of her mind a voice told her this was wrong; he was leading her, she wasn’t leading him. The way he strode through the halls, like he owned the place, sent pleasures through her legs. Power emanated from him, and she wanted that. Something about bringing a dominant man to his knees and making him beg was just so thrilling. No, she scolded herself, you can’t set yourself back. He’ll tell, someone will hear you two – Dr. Rogers will find out somehow. Then it hit her. This couldn’t be.