’ His grey eyes meet mine and I quickly look back down at the box of tea, unable to hold his gaze. I pick out a chamomile, one that should relax me,... and drop it in the mug of hot water when he places it on the table. Wrapping my hands around the warm mug, I stare into my tea. ‘So,’ he says, sliding into the chair across from me, ‘what is it that has your sleep schedule so off?’ I shake my head. ‘Will, it’s complicated…’ ‘Isn’t everything?’ ‘No, like, really complicated.’ I take a sip of the tea. Jetzt machte mich der Anblick des Stuhls mit den Schenkelauflagen und des Spekulums aus Edelstahl einfach nur geil. Ich zog mir mein Kleid (Sperma auf einem kleinen Schwarzen macht sich echt gut) über den Kopf und setzte mich langsam auf den Stuhl und legte mit einem verführerischen Blick die Beine in die Schalen. Immer noch kam Sperma aus meiner Muschi. Die Ärztin meinte, dass sie so nichts sehen und behandeln konnte, deshalb würde sie erst den ganzen Glibber entfernen müssen. Sie erntete. Gennaro was a Sicilian who was over fifty and every first Tuesday of the month passed through the country with his truck loaded with vegetables, fruit, oil, wine, to see him door to door. I had seen him several times looking at my mother with excitement (she was a great beautiful woman). I had secretly listened to the speeches my mother and my father made about him. In the village people spoke and said that he had some lovers and that he was very gifted and a fiery bed a****l. This excited me. She looked down at what she was wearing, and turned to Nathan, saying “Sorry you had to see me like this. I’m not sure what got into me! I’m going to go change quickly before dinner.”Emily walked into the bedroom, shutting the door behind her. Nathan sighed, relaxing against the chair. “Well,” he thought to himself. “That’s…kind of weird. Usually she just wears that the entire evening.” But, he didn’t think much else of it, choosing instead to look up takeout menus online. Nathan grumbled to.