High off my ass. Higher than the fucking moon.I remember that it was hard to remember things, like it was really bad short-term memory loss. My eyes d...id feel a little heavy, but I didn’t feel tired at all. I felt like getting up and doing stuff! My mind was racing with thoughts. So many, in-fact, that I’d go off-topic on a thought and completely forget the original thought. Then that happens to the thought that went off-topic because that topic made me think about something else.. And, well,. She kissed him below his ear and whispered, “Would you make love to me?”“Cat, we are not children anymore,” he said. His own body told him he had a strong desire for her but he resolved to not give into it.“We almost did it before and ever since I have wanted…” Her voice still shook with fear. “I think often of making love with you. Now I have a reason as well as a desire.”“No Cat, you will be disgraced,” he insisted as he tried to convince his body that he would not permit this to. Would you be free at all nextweek?" Yes, I'm free but would you let me buy you dinner? It's the least Ican do in return for your support?" That sounds lovely," confirmed Nikki who continued, "but I insist onit being my treat. A new Asian restaurant has opened near here whichwe could try. Let's say Wednesday at 7:00 and I'll book us a table onthe way home if that's OK with you." I'll look forward to it."------At 7:00 the following Wednesday, Dev was sitting nervously in thewaiting area of the. Remember that."The first few days were not that bad. We could still wear our ownclothes at that stage and the food was much better then the slop inyouth custody. Indeed it was almost as good as the food I used to eat infreedom. There was plenty of fresh fruit and vegetables compared toyouth custody where there was an apple a month if I was lucky, justenough to stop me getting scurvy. There was quite a variety of food andafter seven years of what I had to eat, it tasted heavenly. After a fewdays.