She pushes his hand away, and looking deep into his eyes tells him, “I’m sorry that was fun back then, but I think I have found someone to love, c...are about. I am not in any way going to mess that up.”The man, seeing the look on Abbie’s face as she says that comprehends, and a wave of remorse flows over him. No, he will never probably get to have that feeling, but he rejoices that Abbie has found that. After one more stroke of Abbie’s so velvet thighs, he takes his hands away, kisses her on. ”“Are you the first non-Hero to make the cover?”“I haven’t paid attention. Go ahead and read. We won’t be getting much done today.”“The top three minds worldwide are Strife, Gallant then you.” I nodded. “I made 5th of the upcoming Heroes? How?” I nodded. “Lewis speculates that I am your third student but he was not able to discern the other two’s identity.” I nodded again to her ramblings. “There is a short list of your known achievements. Including the ‘Bomb Warding Shield’ protecting museums. . To your own mother?”“Damn straight. Now are you going to say yes, or do I start by getting the belt?”“Kyle ... PLEASE!”“Shut up and decide, Mother!”They both knew what her answer would be, but for different reasons. Kyle assumed that the threat of a severe whipping and being literally thrown into the street penniless would get him what he wanted.But while the whipping and homelessness were indeed excellent reasons to acquiesce, it was the guilt, the overwhelming and heart wrenching guilt. For some unknown reason, Henrietta felt very safe. She hated to let Nurse Betty's hands go as she sat in the chair."Honey, I have to get your BP and then a quick temp. Just take a second, but its procedure and you know how they insist."The Nurse took her Blood Pressure with a professional touch. Henrietta blushed when she realized the temp was to be rectal. She stood up and bent over as far as she could. Nurse Betty wore gloves and her fingers were a little cold. The feel of the lubricant made.