"That's fine. We can sit here a bit until your ready to go again. " I said. "I'd like that." He replied. It was then that he thanked me for giving him...the chance to play. He had said he noticed me several parties ago but felt I was out of his league. I was in with the cool crowd and mostly stuck to my group. He said he didn't know how to approach me or if he should. I said, oh man, I'm cool and chill as fuck. Just say hey. I hide in my group because I get anxious in large crowds and with people. ‘Why?’ she asked confused. ‘That bag weighs more than you and it could have done some damage.’ She turned around to face me and pulled off her shoe. She started to massage it wincing slightly. I shook my head. ‘What am I doing wrong now?’ She snapped at me. ‘Wow pain makes you cranky.’ I joked. ‘Let me look at it. Sit your back against that cupboard…’ I pointed to the cupboard that was opposite me ‘…and stretch your leg out to me.’ She did as she was told for once and I started to check her. "Each one is special in its own way. For example, this one here will allow you to fully control one person, as long as you continue looking at the person. This one, on the other hand, will allow you to freeze time for a bit. The third one will allow you to read people's minds and discover their secrets. And the last one will allow you to change your appearance at will. I have many others, but these four seem best suited for you. And before you ask - yes I am completely serious." The woman. ‘Oh, are we trying to be a comedian again? Thank goodness you still have a day job or my ass wouldn’t be plump.’ She told him sticking her tongue out at him. As they walked into the parlor to join the others, Bob pinched May’s ass that even JLO would want. He knew he was a lucky man to have such a sexy wife. He looked good for being fifty, his hair was still dark brown and his body was muscular on his six-foot two frame, weighing around 19o lbs. He kept himself in shape by working out daily in.