There was a lull, and we both went silent for a minute. I worked up the courage and quietly said:“I could help you out.”“What?… What do you me...n?”“You know. We could pull over and I could… help.”“That’s pretty gay.”“No it’s not. If you get off, what does it matter whose doing it. You wouldn’t have to do anything and I’d be the one sucking. That definitely wouldn’t make you gay.”My heart was thumping at the thought of ‘helping him out,’ but I tried my best not to sound too enthusiastic because I. And I want you to understand that when I mean move on, I mean that I do not want to have to deal with any more frivolous motions designed only to extend the process. Is that clear, Mr. Summers?”“Yes, Your Honor,” said the defense attorney, who didn’t sound offended at all that the judge had just called him frivolous.The judge’s eyes came back to Bob, who was still standing there, trying to decide what to do. If he was wrong about the water, then he might end up being barred from the rest of the. Sitting there in her blouse with her black skirt with a black pair of tights, accomined with black high heels. Her legs crossed showed of her silky smooth legs elegantly. Dad shouted through from the kitchen. "Just going out to get dinner, back soon" she undone one of her buttons, showing off a bit more of her cleavage. "You don't mind do you?" She said "not at all" I replied. Slipping of her heels the thud on the floor as they dropped got my attention. "Do you have a girlfriend?" I replied. ”“I want you to understand how badly you hurt me.”“Penny was fairly clear about that,” I replied. “She insisted I call back right away.”“And if she hadn’t?”“Who knows?” I sighed. “I’m here, I’m sorry, and I’m asking for your forgiveness.”“I love you, but you can’t say things like that to people.”“I know.”“If you know, then why do it?”“I lost my temper because I was angry and frustrated. It’s no excuse, but it is what happened.”“I thought you had that under control; it appears you don’t. Or have.