Then I rooted around in the lower cabinets until I found a small black tray, on which I placed the glass and the lemon. I borrowed the sugar bowl and...a cloth napkin from the table, added a long spoon from one of the drawers and after arranging everything nicely decided I was done. All it needs is a bud vase with a flower, I thought. I picked up--Poor old Mr. Jurgens. At least I was seated at my desk and ready for him, unlike I’d been for the Halvorsens. He arrives like clockwork every. We all checked the knot. The other end of the hook already and the mountaineer's rope tied to it. The first four metres were doubled. This would go over the sharp edge of the roof.The rope was played out by Chuck and Jerry. I was going to help Sam and make sure with my own eyes that the hook was in the right place. I didn't run but I desperately wanted to. I whistled to Sam to warn him then I helped him pull the parachute cord in.Chuck kept us apprised of how the rope fed out. He kept tension. The room was dead silent, the curtain drawn shut so that the only light was the soft glow of the desk lamp. She was sitting there, legs crossed and in a silk bedroom gown. Her shoes were black like the gown, with black embroidered roses on the toes. She was clearly wearing silk stockings. He was instantly rock hard and pretty sure he sensed a drop of pre-cum ooze to the tip of his cock. He could eat her with a spoon, 'captivating' would be an understatement."You have five minutes, and no more,. .. I know I want to know you for the rest of my life." Me too, Mike. I want you so bad it hurts. Not just the naughty stuff either, I need you to be my Lord and Master for every part of my life. I need to give my body and soul to you forever. Will you take me?" I will, Megan dearest. Well, except for when I have to share you with your Dad and your brother, that is," he said with a slight smirk."Oh! You nasty man! You were being so romantic and then you had to start teasing me," she pouted."I'm.