Quickly noticing what I did, I put my head back down, and buried it, in papers."Thomas!" I called out, no longer able to hold his eyes astray from his... young friend stripping his clothes off."Just because it's late, and we're the only one here doesn't mean you can go naked!" I added. Thomas put his feet up, as he playfully stuck his tounge out at me!"Oh come on, I'm 25, you're 21. We're both grow men, we both have the same thing. Besides, I'm done with my work. I'm just waiting for you!" Thomas. I want to start! Can we start?" And a good morning to you, too, sis." Hey, I already gave you your 'good morning'!" She looks down on my erection for a second. And, yeah, okay, she's got me there."I need to shower first, and brush my teeth and..." Seeing her pout, I backtrack. "Er ... I need to brush my teeth. But get me a large candle first. A thick one. No need for you to be bored while I floss." Okay, so that was a lie. I admit it. I don't actually take the time to floss this morning,. Let me tell you about David Adams, my boss.David is as American as they come. Not like, native, but you know thekind of person I mean. No ties to any sort of ethnicity, no foreign-sounding name, just...plain-ol' Wonder Bread American. So of course itmakes perfect sense for him to name and decorate his shop with a Soviet-era Russian motif. Projekt Katgut doesn't even make sense, it's that sortof quasi-foreign name you'd expect from an 80's heavy metal band, not oneof the finest violinists. Buns, pony- and pigtails, French braids, and up-dos were all in play now. Well as this installment’s name signifies, we all fell into a routine. And since my humiliation was limited to a handful of clients along with their electronically-linked friends, I soon adapted. But on the second Saturday of October this year, as the day dawned unseasonably warm, Melinda seemed equally abnormally “heated up”. I probably should have suspected that something was amiss when instead of the somewhat.