We talked about what I needed, then I let the stylist have a free hand.I had my nails done as well, then, after they were done, I went to themall to f...ind one of those makeup shops. By the time they were done withme I looked and felt like an entirely new person, which I was, but I notonly looked good, I felt better about myself. From there I went in andbought new panties, a few bras that were little bigger or better cut,then I went into the department store looking for a bikini. I had tosatisfy. '' he stopped me mid sentence.''Shut the fuck up , get yo shit. We fenna take you home,'' he started gathering my things ''Why you so mad,'' I said getting my stuff.''If this shit go right this will be my first child, now do you think I want my child and my girl in bad health?''I looked over and saw that Mr. Big Fella was standing behind him.''I can take myself home if you gon' have a attitude,'' I started walking off he grabbed my arm throwing me into the glass door.I shook him loose and. Once his 'tank' had been emptied,the attractive blonde made her way out from under his desk. Afterwhich, she was sure to make herself presentable again.Before swaying her hips sensually out of the Major's private office,she leaned in to give his cheek a cute little peck - leaving herfreshly applied lipstick stain behind. Kasparov pulled up his zipper,lit up a cigarette before leaning back and enjoying the view of hisstepdaughter's perky little derriere swinging elegantly away from him.Things. The teachings, God sees you, even in darkness, stopped me. I am sexually repressed. What does that mean? Well, for one, it means I have been doomed to a long line of failed relationships. But, I have met someone really special now. He could be the one, you know? I need to finally address my sexual issues to ensure we don't follow the path of my past relationships. He figures me out pretty quickly and somehow sees what I have hidden. He tells me he can help me, but, I need to do something. I am.