I would pull you closer to me, your breasts pressed into me, and I could smell your hair as you lay your head on my chest. You would tell me how long ...ou’ve waited for this, and I would tell you how many times I’ve seen your face in my mind. I would touch your cheek as you look up at me, trusting me, feeling safe. As I smile down at you, you would shyly ask for me to take you to bed, which I gladly do, leading you upstairs. I would take you into the bedroom, watch you there in front of me. You. Well, the "lesson" was basically an hour of making out. (while my goal was, ultimately, to have that kind of intimacy with Lucy, I wasn't going to look a gift horse in the mouth)It'd been child's play to convince her to try hypnosis, and once I had, it was only a few more sessions before I got her topless. Turns out that when you're not battling against an aversion to incest, it's pretty easy to come up with hypothetical situations in which girls will take their tops off for you.Not going to. I think that by now I match her lipstick. I'm just standing there holding her tis trying to figure out if I just fantasized all that or did that really happen. Currently I have the world record for mental boner there could ever possibly be. She standing there buttoning up her blouse looking at me as I am trying to figure e out if this is reality or did I feel asleep in front of my computer in my office while waiting for a call [that has happen) "Vanessa, I am going to have so much fun with you". 'Somehow I felt we were near the end of the interview. The ledger must be some of the proof he was going to provide but wanted me to retrieve it instead of the police.The next day I went to see Cheryl. I knew who she was but had never talked to her.She opened the door as soon as I knocked. "Cheryl, I'm Joe Ritter, I'm talking with Jeff Daniels..." I know who you are, Mr. Ritter." Your dad, I mean Jeff, asked me to look in a chest. Do you have any idea what he's talking about?" You can call him.