“The only sore throat I might get this weekend is from doing something else. But, I’m sure those lozenges will do wonders for you—I mean, wonder...s for me. Mm, what a morning, huh?”“Tell me about it,” I replied. “We obviously need to be more careful.”“I think we were just careful enough. We better get moving if we’re going to get to the theatre before the rehearsal lets out.”“Can we just relax for a bit?”“What, and miss all the fun?”“This morning was fun enough for a month,” I drawled.Heather. The quill and jar of ink gathered, he dipped the quill, almost serendipitously into the pot and began to scratch a message across the blank parchment. It read: My Dear Minuet: It seems you think, or may think that I have forgotten you, but fear not love, for that is just not true! It is not that I have forgotten, or that I have abandoned my duties as a mentor, it is simply that I have found something of interest to partake in at this very moment. Tell me, love, do you remember the business with. We got drunk and I fucked her. A few months later she tells me she's pregnant and that she is going to tell you if I don't do something about it so I talk her into getting an abortion. But it's one of those illegal grimy shitholes and something goes wrong and she didn't make it. I didn't even realize she had a boyfriend at the time, let alone this piece of shit," Sean concluded.Damian had tears in his eyes. "They found my girlfriend in an alley dumpster. She had been lying there for almost a. I was not freakedout at the experience, but more flattered by his approach on me. Himtreating me like a girl, paving a way for his sexual pleasure, and myfirst experience as being and acting in the female submissive roletowards a man. I wonder how this would work out in the long run, would itever happen again.I need not have worried, as the next day after he had finished work hecame around to see my mother and making his easy excuses to come upstairsto see me Once again he was laying on top of.