What the heck could that be? A rash, allergy,infection? Who knows? "Good thing mom has that top I can wear to help. Without that I'd be introuble," he...thought. Jessie felt a bit awful for how he had beentreating his mom. She really wasn't that bad."Man, my butt and the sides of my hips are sore like crazy too," Jessiethought. He really must have hit the ground hard yesterday. He'll get his revengeagainst Jason for what he did...just wait...ahhh the sweet smell ofrevenge. On further thought,. She rested her head on his arm, and took a whiff of his hair. The smells around her were so fresh, the clean scent of his hair, the smell of the grass, the air away from most of the pollution of the city. ‘It’s so beautiful,’ she whispered, looking up at the stars. ‘See that one there?’ Dan moved one of his arms to point at a constellation. ‘That’s the Big Bear.’ ‘I thought it was the Big Dipper,’ Molly frowned. ‘It’s that, too,’ Dan laughed. He pointed out a couple more. Molly shut her eyes. I thought..” “I know what you thought Adam. It’s OK don’t worry.” He looked at me again, but he didn’t just look at me, he was obviously undressing me with his eyes. “So, ummm… would you do some extra photos?” He asked, the nerves evident in his voice. “I’m happy with what we’ve done today Adam, but I think we should leave it at that,” I said, a little unconvincingly. He looked at me understandingly and sat on the arm of the sofa. “When I said you were gorgeous Danielle, I meant it,” he said,. Her questions always had a purpose. In his second session with her, the doctor's skilled questioning had caused him to empty himself of his innermost secrets, telling his therapist things which he had never previously articulated, not even to himself, and of which he had perhaps not even been consciously aware. For the first time since childhood, he had cried openly. Curiously, he had felt no shame. The week following the second session had been torture, his days and nights filled with a.