V. and hauled it to my cell. Whether it worked in the basement or not, at least I had something from my time in the slammer. Visions of comedy and ent...rtainment dominated my thoughts as I headed back to my seat. Even the invitation for everyone to dance and the volume of the music increasing barely leaked into my senses. I sat there day dreaming about fifty five inches of viewing area.Languid, the time passed by like a dream when, before I knew it, caterers were gathering tables and chairs. ‘Not a problem,’ she replied, ‘Maybe later we can watch Dad’s favorite movie. I know he’s been wanting to show it to my as well.’ She paused, looking up at the doorway and smiling. ‘Hi Dad, ready for a movie?’ Scott hugged his daughter briefly. ‘Actually, I promised a few people I’d meet them uptown.’ Disappointed was in his voice, but Emma was grateful to not hear anything more than that. She stole a glance Jack’s way and saw he was just as relieved. ‘You two go ahead and watch without me,’ he. While I was pouring juice for him, he was trying to take a look inside my bathrobe. I sat down next to him to avoid him looking at my cleavage, but that was the wrong decision to make. As I sat down my legs were exposed and Adam’s eyes caught that. He quickly put down his hand on my thighs. I was avoiding his touch, but once he put his hand on my bare thighs, I couldn't resist him. I pretended like I didn’t care about his hand on my thighs, but he started feeling my thighs. His hand was moving. The major circled around her small desk and I stood before it. "Please have a seat Private." I did and she pulled out a folder of papers and wrote in them for a few seconds before asking, "Do you know why you are here?"It didn't take a genius, but did seem odd that this was during the middle of the night. "Psychological review?" I ventured."Not a bad guess," the major nodded. "The nurses noticed that you are having trouble sleeping," she started in on me. "Are you experiencing physical.