Is it serious?”Me: “Yes, and promise me you won’t tell anybody.”Avinash: “Yes. I promise. What is it?”I started discussing my problems wit... my daughter and at my work. He very calmly listened and was responding in a very calm and composed voice.After a few minutes, I started to cry. Avinash held my hands and started consoling me. He even hugged me and started stroking my back. I got aroused by the smell of his perfume and the feel of his well-built body.As I hugged my daughter’s friend, I could. Sue came down and she met the lads and they took her in and made her really welcome I never spent a penny that night they bought our drinks and food and we had a great night they even took us to a nightclub and we were out till God knows, but whilst I was pissed and sat down Sue was dancing away with the lads and Marcus was all over her like a rash, I never thought anything of it, it didn't bother me 1 bit but Sue was loving the grinding and rubbing up she was getting, she had never had this. Dave bid her goodnight and sweet dreams and then promised her he’d return in the morning.He stopped at the hardware store and picked up a few cleaners and fabric restorers. He could see her top needed some attention. He imagined the upholstery and carpet did, too. He had not paid much attention to her interior. In fact, he could only peek through the side windows when he tried to look into her before; the doors would not open for him. They were stuck shut, perhaps locked. It wasn’t worth the. The ‘Winterson Center’ sounded much nicer. It went over better at social functions and family gatherings. Our hospital used to be a therapeutic day school. It had that smell, that compressed, armpit like smell that was made worse by the generic floor polish that was applied to those hardwood floors, the ones that were found in a privileged public school. The third floor was untouched, the flip top desks were still lined up in rows of three and ‘Old Glory’ was still bowing down to the.