And my boss seems like a really great person to work for." We made small talk for a minute before I asked her, "Is there any chance you want to go out...this Saturday night? I've been here a few weeks but really haven't done much outside the apartment." "Well" she said. "I tell you what. Tom and I have a date night on Saturday. We are going to dinner then to a dance club. Why don't you join us?" I couldn't. I don't want to be a third wheel on your date night." Then we'll call it friends night or. ‘So what?’ ‘So, I’ve shared with you one of my deepest darkest secrets. Do you have any dirt for me?’ She suddenly looked very serious. ‘Actually…’ she said slowly, ‘No, wait, I shouldn’t.’ ‘What?’ ‘No, it’s a really big deal for me.’ ‘What?’ ‘It would completely change everything. Oh my god, you have no idea.’ ‘What, come on, tell me!’ She sighed. ‘You are my friend, and I trust you. Do you trust me?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘I’ve wanted to tell you for a long time.’ She paused for a long time. ‘I guess. .. and you can't imagine what a happy man that makes me."Jan returned his grateful smile, then glanced affectionately at her daughter who was wearing a smug and warm expression of her own. She sat on the arm of her brother's chair and petted the massive wolf who lay protectively beside her, her beautiful blue eyes brimming with love and understanding, the devotion she was feeling toward all around her so obvious to her mother. Jan said: "It's not important, Darling, how a woman accomplishes a. I'm naked - except for the dreadful collar - but I'm always sweating and breathing hard at the end of it.The gym sessions have become part of the routine of my incarceration. One day, running and aerobics. The next day weights. It takes ... actually I do not know how long it takes. There is no clock and the Gym trainer does not wear a watch. As I get to manage the weights better, he makes me increase the repetitions on heavy days: eight, six, four, two, edges up to eight, eight, eight, eight.