I sliced some apples to have them as sides. She doesn’t drink much. Hence after the drink she felt like vomiting. I took her to the bathroom; she re...eased almost all she had had. I removed her hair clip and let her long hair go loose.She was looking dam beautiful. I helped her clean herself while doing that I touched her boobs many times I believe she also enjoyed as she was not in herself I started removing her top. She asked what I was up to. I told her she would feel better. Now she was in. Philip had put her in a cab and given the cabby five dollars, ample money to see her home. She was surprised as she pulled her in front of the studio to see that the lights were all on. She had left earlier when it was light and she hadn't left the lights on... could it be possible that Randy was home? He wasn't supposed to be home for a few days! Well, hopefully it was him, she prayed that it wasn't a burglar!She let herself into her studio cautiously and was immediately relieved to see Randy. "Hello?" Taci?" Yes, Hi Bill" Taci, why do you sound like that?"Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit he was going to do something by happenstance thatI dreaded, hoped for, feared, fantasized about, without knowing he had doneit or did he? Certainly Bill knew that I occasionally go out for drinks withco-workers.Had I said something in our last session or at my apartment? I couldn'tremember but it was definitely possible and there were of course the rules;always be feminine except for therapy sessions,. They were veryplain, similar to the nylon and cotton briefs I normally wore. Ihad taken advantage of the opportunity, and worn them when wewere going to watch a porn movie one night. I had carefullyarranged them in my drawer, and had put them on in the dark,when she was in the room with me. When we had watched the moviefor a while, she touched me, and saw what I was wearing. Shebegan to cry, and when I asked what was the matter, she said,"You know," pointing to the panties. I chickened out at.