"That must be why he put in for a transfer to another office. He told me it was a promotion, but I found out later it was his doing. I never knew why....He must have felt so guilty that he couldn't face me anymore, so he left," I reasoned. "Probably. Anyway it was only the one time," she said. "And what about this guy from the gym... Matthew Somethingorother, what about him?" "Matthew Hendricks. Well I've seen him a few times since I started going to the club." "A few times? How many is a few. She made no attempt to straighten them and I enjoyed the view as she walked away. She soon returned with a full bottle of wine and poured me a fresh glass first.“You’ve been drinking that. Don’t make me drink alone, little brother,” she pouted. “You have to drink two glasses before I’ll sit back down! Now, bottoms up.”With a finger, she delicately tipped my glass upwards as I drank. I sucked the wine back quickly and she was refilling it as soon as it left my lips. “Drink this one up and we can. . What are you do...”“Shhh....” he interrupted, placing his index finger to her lips. “It's a surprise.”A surprise I wondered to myself? I had now idea what was going either. The usual party props that required a blindfold were conspicuously absent. No piniatta, no donkey to pin a tail on. I felt a bit disappointed to be honest as I rather enjoy party games.Then David kissed her again. This time the kiss lasted a bit longer and she returned his kiss hungrily. After David broke the kiss, he. Zaaijer to arrive. When he rang the doorbell, I answeredimmediately. I'm not a teenager, there isn't any need to make him wait.I gave Dr. Zaaijer a hug when he entered my house."Ouch what was that?" What did you say?" he asked."I don't know, it felt like something stung me." I'm sure it was nothing. Let's go." OK, let me get my purse." I got my purse from the kitchen and followedDr. Zaaijer outside."You will always call me Dr. Zaaijer. That is perfectly normal to me Dr.Zaaijer. You don't even.