I went into the TV room and plopped down for a moment to see if anything worth watching was on before heading back to my office.Frankly, there wasn't ...quat -- but before I could get up, Heather came in with a twisted expression on her face. "Can we talk?" Sure." I talked to Kate's mom. She says you're not forcing her to do anything." I'm not," I confirmed."I just watched you tell her what to do and I watched her act like she was a total slave!" Heather retorted. "Is what you have on her so bad. (Giggling)R: What?L: Bootsie's sitting by my feet, right now, keeping my feet nice and warm.R: Does he sleep in your bed?L: (Pause) Well... sometimes, but not too often, he sheds and I can't stand that. On those days I'm going to change the sheets, I give him a break.R: Lisa? Does he hump your leg?L: Get out!R: Come on, does he?L: I think all males will on occasion.R: Hmmmm, and horny old you... L: Rachel! Cut it out!R: Ewww! So defensive!L: Not!R: Are too!L: Oh Rachel... can I confide in you?. "Jack?" she said, with a wavering voice. 'Not again, ' she told herself, 'Oh, please, not again.'He shook his head as he looked at Abigail. "We were teenagers. We dated for a short while. That's it, though. I haven't seen her since I was in high school."Natasha let out a rueful laugh. "Come on, Jack. You might as well end the lies. Like I said, I've got proof." She reached into her purse and pulled out a sheaf of papers. "I printed every e-mail. I used to reread them and dream about the times. A slim waist line, great looking ass with athletic legs. Being in a semi drunken state I actually had the nerve to approach her and as I did so her face became familiar to me, Mrs Dove my old Drama school Teacher, wow I had many a hard-on over this woman, she is about 42 years old. “Hello miss” I stammered “Hello Tim how are you? And I think we can dispense with the Miss bit now you have left school, you may call me Anna” “Hello Anna, I am good Thankyou, celebrating my birthday so.