Heather Part 8
The drive into work provided me time to process everything that had happened last night and this morning. It's a very good thing that I have to be in the office today, I thought. I need to get this worked out. My daughter had actually said, 'Can't you just touch me without fucking me?'"I really don't think I can," I said, out loud, pulling my car into the parking garage.I put the car in park and grabbed my backpack. I had a feeling, Heather had left a message on my computer. And I didn't want...
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