And I sit in the basement in the family room and finish the bottle of wine while I watch TV. Maybe I get back into my nightgown and robe and slipper.... That’s if I ever got out of them at all. Maybe I open another bottle of wine while I wait for him to get home. Some nights he never makes it home. Some nights I open a third bottle of wine. Am I becoming an alcoholic??Therapist, ?What do you think?Patient, ?I just want him to stop working late and pay some attention to me. You know I have. JpgAuthors Note:In what follows, the phonetic spelling of Lieutenant is fairly selfexplanatory. However, because of certain plot opportunities itpresented, I took artistic licence with sub-Lieutenant. In fact, sub-Lieutenant is a Royal Navy rank. For nearly a 150 years the juniorsubaltern rank in the UK has been 2nd Lieutenant, as it is in the US.September 2007 Arrival at WhateleyAs I have tried to explain before, I only got a brief glimpse ofpossible futures during my first exploration of the. I walked in the front door and behind the desk was a 35ish looking nurse with a huge set of tits leaning over the desk. She was helping someone with their paperwork and i just was lost in the vastness. She was a big lady but just right. I must have been staring for awhile with my jaw hanging open and drooling. "Sir, are you ok?, she said with a knowing smirk, "you dont look so well." "Oh, I'm here for a physical." I handed her my paperwork which thank God she had to look over giving me. Rannigan’s lap, the older lady immediately beginning to rub and soothe her bottom with her large right hand.Blonde-haired Amy looked down at Katherine Cook, who sat back on the sofa, legs open and hands on either side of the seat, indicating that the young woman should lay herself down across the older woman’s knees. Carefully, Amy Corcoran positioned herself, lifting both legs and resting them over the arm of the sofa. She grabbed the already wet cushion in both hands and waited for the.