I have no clients. Lars reminded me on Christmas that my thesis is due in just three weeks. It’s almost done but I really have to focus these next t...o weeks. I’ll have Cinnamon proofread this again when I’ve finished this time.On retainerAbout 10:30, Cinnamon knocked on my door and asked if I could take a visitor. I didn’t even think about not doing it. I should probably consider having appointments instead of interruptions.Angel walked in and closed the door behind her.I’d never seen her like. She approached him and slowly circled him like a general inspecting his troops. Connie could detect the trace of a thong under the tight dress he was wearing and that told her that he wasn't wearing pantyhose. He had donned a pair of her thigh nigh nylons and his legs looked perfect under the sheer black film."Not bad," she said to herself.Ken stood there with his heart beating so hard in his chest he thought he was having a heart attack. With each passing second of Connie's scrutiny he also. ”Deep breath, Rob. “Lisa, I think ... I love you.” There. It was out. What would she say?She quirked a smile. “You think?”I shrugged. “I’ve never been in love before. I’ve never thought about being in love before. And I’ve known you, what, three months?”Her smiled broadened and she leaned in to kiss me gently. “It is quick, isn’t it? But I think...” she paused, holding position a few inches from my face, “I think I love you, too.” Kiss. “Actually ... I’m pretty sure I love you, otherwise I. “You’re brother? So you’re littermates? I take it your species hasn’t expanded much if that’s the best you can manage for a mate. No wonder you’re all so slow and unexceptional, you’ve been inbreeded, reinforcing the same defective attributes!”“We’re different. That doesn’t make us inferior. From where I sit, it seems your species has reached the end of its natural life. You’re incapable of recognizing strengths when blinded by noncompliance with your formalized and outdated rules and.