"He chuckled. "Dr. Byrnes put down that you were a smart ass in his notes.I can see why he did now. That's perfectly okay with me. Some mightdisagree,...but I've always thought a high level of sarcasm is a goodmarker for mental stability. Having a sense of humor is actually healthyJordan."I rolled my eyes. "I should be the poster child for mental healththen..."He laughed again. "Let's not get ahead of ourselves Jordan. It's just oneof the many markers I look for. You've got a lot on your plate,. I ... I ... I went ... what’s that cute American slang phrase ... I went ballistic. How could it have happened I asked God in heaven. Was I being punished for my past sins?”“Why did you let it continue then?”“Kathryn threaten to take her own life if I interfered. I did and she tried with an overdose of sleeping pills.”“Why didn’t you tell her that we were related.”“I couldn’t, well wouldn’t, my pride would not allow it, and then her own mother, Emeraude, interfered and sided with Kathryn about. It makes me feel all ... I don't know."Jim took the plastic cup and set it on the workbench."Why don't you come here and I'll see how you feel," he said.Debbie glanced over her shoulder at Neil. He had a mean smirk and a dirty look in his eye. Whatever he was thinking, she didn't want to know. She stepped toward Jim. His hands opened to receive her and closed on her hips. His thumbs touched her bare skin above the loose waistband of her jeans. He pulled her firmly against his body. She put her. "Rugby legs," he told her and she nodded."They're like tree trunks," she said and squeezed the top of his toned thigh. He clenched his buttocks and she got a glimpse of his testicles – they were big!Terry gave a satisfied moan as she deftly ran her hands down his thighs and calves. She knew he wanted sex, they had agreed on a price and taken his fifteen pounds before they had started with the massage. She glanced at the clock. She had been massaging him for half-an-hour and it was about time.