M. she got the call to Ms. Ross-Jordan’s office.She entered the U.S. Attorney’s private office to find Nancy Ross Jordan seated not behind the big...executive desk but on one of the conversational chairs at the side of her office. Nancy waved Lynda to a seat on the opposing couch. A bottle of blue label scotch was on the coffee table. There were two glasses.“I felt like a cocktail. It’s been a long day,” Nancy began, “Will you join me?”“I’d love to,” Lynda said suddenly losing all the fear that. The day before you were due to move in to college, your parents had taken you and your twin-sister Lisa out to a fancy seafood restaurant in order to celebrate the big occasion. It had been a good idea, until you had to be rushed to the ER the next day when you collapsed in the hallways of your dorm. The doctors eventually figured out that you had ingested some rare parasite in the crab, and after a painful surgery, they nursed you back to health over the course of the college orientation. Right yet? She senses this, and puts her hands on my cheeks softly. "For this time, you have been mistress of my body, now...you are mistress of my heart." That hit me like a lightning bolt, and I couldn't help myself. I started crying, sure, they were happy tears, but I was still crying. "And you, are the mistress of mine as well. I didn't...expect this, but you are, and I am...very happy to have your heart." Tears of her own welled up as she wrapped her arms around me and held me closely. We. ” “Thank you for saying that, but I think I am a little old for them,” she admonished. “You really don’t know boys or men, do you? Especially at this age, if you have T and A they are interested and you have the T and the A.” I couldn’t put it any straighter than that. “That’s very flattering, but not as flattering as what’s happening down there.” She pointed with her eyes at my shorts, which were tented by the rising pole inside. “Exactly my point, your sexuality can’t be constrained by.