This creature ... this young, beautiful child/woman has actually been thinking about me. She was tongue-tied and wasn't able to express any more than ...You!". So now what? Christ! What do I do with this? Well, nothing, because I'm fooling around with her mother and because they live 75 feet from me and because she's young enough to be my daughter and because I'm scared shitless of her. And because she's too ... she's too ... sheee's ... sheee's ... Oh, God!Two weeks later I take them out for. I don’t know what the fuck you two have done to me, but the thought of losing my memories of the time we have shared, and you guys is non-negotiable. If the box will have me, I want to stay with you,” he said.I felt his relief and a certainty from him that he had made the decision that was best for him. He really did love us. I know five days isn’t very long in the scheme of things, but the spirits in the bling seemed to know our hearts faster than we did.I also had a sneaky suspicion the box. One night however we were out drinking for a leaving party for another colleague, we had loads to drink and a few shots we flirted through the night having a good laugh, I remember dancing with her late in the night and can remember her definitely feeling the crotch of my jeans after that I can remember being back at our table and realized the club started to empty out a few colleagues had left and there was only four of us still drinking, Claire, Stacy, Declan and myself. I was planning on. "You're just a heifer like the rest, though you havethe good fortune to be a medical doctor instead of a cow of the traditional sort." Fentonsnorted and stepped forward, waving the prod.Fenton touched the prod to the end of Celia's chest. "How you like them apples--getit?" Again Celia jumped, the shock felt as if it had ripped through her bones, she fell onher kneees andburst into tears, trembling. Fenton tossed the prod behind him, andreached into his jacket for a pack of Marlboros.Fenton lit.