Riley’s internship at the hospital was only 25 hours per week, so she had some spare time that she filled with a workout routine and a little Boston...tourism. Most days, she was home before I was, and she always tried to surprise me with something when I walked in the door.Sometimes, it was Chinese takeout from our favorite local place, ready and waiting on the kitchen table.Sometimes, it was a home-cooked pot of spaghetti.Sometimes, it was Riley herself, naked and waiting for me on the couch or. ‘I…I don’t know what it is, but I can’t get enough of you. You touch me and I want you!’ ‘It’s the same way for me,’ he told her. She looked at him and giggled. ‘You know, we ought to get out of the shower before we wrinkle,’ she said. They did, playfully toweling each other dry. Then, while Alison finished all the things women have to do, Tom headed back to his room to get dressed. He stuck his head in the bathroom. ‘I have to go back to my room to change,’ he told Alison. ‘Why don’t I meet. She said, “The thought never crossed my mind.”Jerry burst out laughing at the look on Henry’s face. Neither one of them believed her for a minute. The boys returned from washing their hands and sat down at the table. Martin came in and helped his mother carry the food to the table. It was a spectacular meal with fried chicken, greens, mashed potatoes, gravy, and corn bread. The food was piled high on the plates.After she and Martin sat down, she said, “Dig in guys.”Sharon stared in shock at the. "I'm finished Karen. My job, my career, DONE! Its over!"I saw a renewed wave of tears emerge from her eyes as Mrs. Polk collapsed to her knees in pure despair. Lowering slowly to my knees as well, I wrapped my arms around her holding her head, hushing and consoling."What do you mean? How is it all over?"Through wet eyes and matted hair she looked at me."This is not the first times she's done this. Those other two girls are the sixth and seventh she's brought in to... to... humiliate me." More.