--I went off to the bedroom and slipped into the boxer shorts, sliding the nightdress under the pillow, excited at the prospect of wearing it later th...t night. The feeling of the satin against my cock and balls was lovely. I had a massive erection, but I was able to put my pants on and head back to the living room, hoping she wouldn’t notice the bulge or make a comment about it.--Just as I was about to kiss her and say thank you for the present, the doorbell rang.“Who’s that?” I asked. I didn’t. . When you told the guy where you live... The Tracks?No ... he told you something about your place ... that part.The old machine shop?Yeah ... that part.The basement?Uh huh ... you left us hanging... What? About the basement?WHAT ABOUT THE BASEMENT!!!???!!! You are so dense.I don't know ... there's no door.NO DOOR?Can't find one.There's gotta be a door! C'mon, Man ... go look!I did.GO LOOK AGAIN!!!Readers! Can't live with 'em.Instead, I went to the phone and called Detroit Wreckers."Pete.. He hated this job, but it was the only way he could make some good money. The heat hit his back and caused the coconut oil to stick to his sweaty build. He brushed the perspiration off his forehead as he continued the vacuuming. The steady hum of the vacuum sedating his senses. He suddenly heard a loud and violent sneeze, catching him by surprise. He didn't think anyone was home. He shut off the vacuum and searched for where the sound had come from. He almost toppled over as he saw her. She was. He lent forward and kissed me deeply. On Jed’s return we continued to drink and chat until Jed said to me, “You had better turn in, you have an early morning taxi. Take her in Louis, I will tidy up here”. He jumped to his feet and laughingly takes my hand, “Show me the way”. Jed watched every step as we walked away naked, just like the others had done the previous night. Getting rid of the Stuart, and possibly Jed too, was good. I opened my room door, “Wow” Louis exclaimed, the tent really.