As such, I can’t reveal her confidences.”“That’s a load of crap and you know it!”“Is it? Do you tell Mom things you tell nobody else?”�...That’s different! We’re married.”“Would you expect Father Herman to tell you Mom’s confessions?”“You aren’t a priest, Mike!”“Obviously,” I replied. “But, be that as it may, my role in Liz’s life is as her confessor. She needs me for that, and I intend to do that for so long as she stays away from the church. I pray, daily, that she’ll return, but until she does,. Armed with some condoms in my handbag, left over after previous encounters, I followed him to his apartment. This desire, or horniness, repressed during too long, took over me and I knocked on his door. He was very surprised when he saw me and he let me in with nervous politeness. The only excuse of which I could think was passing by and needing to go to his bathroom. I noticed that his apartment was in not much disorder, and that his furnishings were almost spartan. He did have certain. I won few beauty contests and was aspiring to join modeling line but I didn’t know where to go and whom to approach. No one was there to guide, for my next few steps. I was once day approached by person who claimed to be a model manager and asked me to visit a small party for making connections. I was really happy and went to my friend to express my happiness, he seemed to be unhappy with my choice but I did not paid any attention to his reaction and I got ready for the party. The agent came. At one point she had asked me a question and was waiting on a response but I was day dreaming. She called my name out loudly and I quickly looked up at her. She said well where were you? I took a sip of my drink and said no where. She said you have been preoccupied all evening what's on your mind? I killed my drink and quickly jumped up, I need another ,can I get you one? She looked at her glass and said no I'm fine. I'll be right back I said to her and went inside. I mixed my self an extra.