Since I missed the meeting, my company probably lost the chance we had for a huge account, and a large amount of revenue. Why would Linda throw out a ...essage that I hadn't received yet?I spun about to go out to the backyard where my wife was taking in some sun. Instead I discovered Ti kneeling before me. Her head was down as she picked up the mess I had made that morning while working. From the angle that she was I could see directly down the front of her dress to her ample bosom. The naturally. He was hard to read. I could lose myself in his winter cold eyes any time, but I felt like he would reach in and find me if I did. Every time I first see him in the barn as the sun sets, fire shoots through my body longing to feel his touch, just like it did this time. Bret silently walked in. He was still wearing his leather chaps and it made me yearn for him all the more. This time he wasn’t talkative like he’d grown to be, instead he was silent and graceful in his movements. He walked up. Almost! Of course. And that’s not all. Soon I am going to be her secret husband. Every time I thought of it, it gave me an instant boner. Sometimes I was lucky to play with her waist and get a kiss. Sometimes, I had to wait to get privacy. As the days passed by, soon there was an announcement of Quarterly examination. It was that night after a steamy session, I announced to my mom about the exams. She became an instant mother lecturing on studies and life. She asked me to concentrate on exams. It was very the****utic. It felt a little like going to Confession! Of course, he couldn't go an actual priest and tell him the sort of things he felt at those moments, but it felt like the next best thing! In a sense, he, himself, WAS his own Confessor. There was no one else he could confide in! There really was something cathartic, and the****utic, about these late night video indulgences---They served as a way to come to terms within himself of things his family could never fathom! These.