I continued to 'sleep' and after a small amount of time Lochy put his phone down again and put his arm back under my arm and pulled me in close.“Go...od morning cutie” he whispered into my ear quietly.OH THANK FUCK! He wasnt mad, and he didnt freak out.I pretended to 'wake up'“Heh, You know just how big my cock is buddy, but you don't need to suck it” he said in more of a, 'I know your not asleep so I don't have to talk quietly' voice.“How'd you know I-”“Because you woke me up when you checked. While that was going on the doorbell rang. Our Moms and Dads were back again just in time for Sunday morning breakfast. The Moms asked if they could help. They started another frying pan of potatoes. The stove was now full; no more empty burners.Wendy's phone rang; her Dad was in the neighborhood and wanted to know if he could stop in. "Sure," I replied.I asked Mom if she would check the coffee and do another pot. "There are about two cups left." She said."Just pour it into one of those big. .. maybe he doesn't think there's anything he needs to hear, in therapy, from another man.Mike's given reason for insisting on a female counselor, however, had been different.He thought it was important for me.However, if Mike had assumed that Jennifer would relate more to (and more readily take guidance from) another woman, then he'd underestimated how catty some women can be. From the moment they'd met, Jennifer had been sizing up Dr. Seymour. She'd been alarmed by her air of authority, by. I forgive you.” I see her worry slowly melt into relief and then into joy. An echoing smile finds its way to my face. “Do you want to go? I don’t feel like this is the appropriate place for this.” “I agree.” “My apartment is just a few blocks away, if you’d care to go there.” “I would care to. I would love to.” She responds slowly, the smile still on her face. With that, we leave the table just as the waiter returns to take our order. I quickly apologize for leaving and then we are out the.