Because I wasn't sure that I could explain what was actually going on, quite what the implicit arrangement actually was...So I steered the conversatio... onto safer ground, things moved on and we had a very pleasant evening. Neither of us drank enough to get seriously intoxicated – we really had been talking a lot, I realised – but both of us were surprised when the pub started closing around us. After which, he graciously – maybe even chivalrously – walked me up to a nearby station to pick up a. Johanna came back cheerily with "Thanks!" and so much for my attempt to the tables on them.Since I didn't have to go to work, I spent some time on my wardrobe selection. Chino's rather than jeans, my brown boots, Madras shirt or the blue button down? Or maybe a sweater with a collared t-shirt? The cable knit or the... "Kathy!" I yelled... "What!" What should I wear?"There was some conversation that I couldn't hear from her room, then her door burst opened and Kathy's bare feet came pounding. I came back from the terrace into my apartment and started jerking off seeing them in my imagination. I cummed a lot when I jerked off imagining making love to her.So next day as it was a holiday I woke up late around 10 O’clock or something and starting doing my routine chores. My mom told me she is going to Alia’s apartment to talk to her mother about something I said ok I will be bathing. She said ok but after bathing go with alia and buy some stuff from the market.Now what happened was she. It seemed that he was more like a puppet for the girl, Valentina, and that she somehow knew the truth even in her deranged mind. I’m not sure though, because she didn’t seem capable of coherent speech either, for she hadn’t said a word. She had merely casually let her influence filter through the room like a perfume that infected those around her. She kept up a steady stream of it, as far as I could tell.”Levi finished speaking while I stared at him excitedly, but he wouldn’t meet my gaze..