Somehow it seemed a lot longer because he suddenly started feeling just a little bit exhausted by it all and decided he needed some air and a little b...t of space.Stephen managed to quietly extricate himself from the morass of naked bodies and get over to the side of the room. He was lying there quietly in the dark and realising again just how much he was missing Katrina. He didn’t really care anymore if he could screw Latoya or Manuela every night for the next month if he so desired. He really. She opened the car door and I ran up to the bedroom as I heard the car start,...I heard her come in the door and the car pulled away. I was laying on the bed as she came into the bedroom drinking a bottle of water, dropped her purse and clothes, standing there in just her skirt and stockings, she raised her hands and said with a smile "honey I'm home"!...I said "you've been home",...she put down the water and slid her skirt off and as she came towards me she said " yes I have and I want to. It must have made them mad because we didn't acknowledge them so they said to my boyfriend that they were gonna fuck me when he wasnt around and they ran over and slapped my ass because I was wearing a tiny skirt that was short enough where they could see a bit of my ass. We kept walking and we walked around the park and back to our home about 2 hours later. When we returned just outside our door the 2 homeless men were there. They told me to go over to them and my boyfriend let me but watched. I saw the man I now knew to be Don’rahall or The Protector as he was known on Tapato as he was unhurriedly carrying in chest after chest and stacking them neatly in the room.“This is not going to tell me what I want to know,” I thought to myself as I dropped my shield in defeat.“THERE HE IS!” screamed Shelly. I couldn’t remember if she had ever seen my disappearing act before, but it was too late now.“Leave him alone!” cried Sandy as I moved across the room. “He’s on to something.”“Please don’t.