She is the most terminally shy and retiring person I have ever met and a courtroom would eat her alive. Any law firm she goes to will be cut throat, t...ying for the coveted partnership, and they would chew her up and spit her out.”“And you think she could do this? But would she? She has all that school, all that training, do you think she would or even could change horses in mid-stream?” I asked, concerned about the girl as much as the job.“She needs to take the Bar exam, no question there, but. They also needed to assemble drawing stations, similar to the donkeys, easels and tall chairs I saw at the gallery session. Harry provided a posing platform and good, photo-quality backgrounds. The artists would gather in front of the platform so each would have a good view of the model. Harry would take photos as the circumstances permitted and he would consider requests (for photos, that is). He was supposed to make it clear beforehand that the model was not interested in fucking the. My ass was pressed hard up against the wall where the bed lay alongside, and when I slipped my hand down I came into contact with it. I instinctivly pulled away and flicked on the light, turned and looked at this monster that had just came out of me. Thick and long, wet and pulsating, it looked like somthing that had been stuck onto it just like a rubber dong with suction cup, except this was real and the owner was on the other side of the bed, waiting for my next move. Suddenly almost. Often, all you have is one chance at happiness, one opportunity to make the perfect connection. He resolved not to muck up this thing; he’d do what’s required, in the time necessary, to win this beautiful soul.Time, as time wants to do, got away from the young would-be lovers. And so, the hour grew late, “Last Call,” the bartender called out, and the pair made their way to the parking lot. He went to open her door. She stood with demure patients, waiting for a first kiss. Turning to her, Cliff.