.. this kiss would be different. With the door now closed and locked, they stood before each other, unmoving for a moment, and then, as if drawn by ...rresistable magnets, they drew instantly across the gap that separated them, and, mimicing the door, closed and locked with each other, latching eyes, arms and lips. Their eyes yielded to the weight of their passion, choosing to close and experience—without the aid of sight—the long-desired touch of each other. Neither knew how much time. He accepted that it made sense to have the newspaper in private hands, as long as the Colony retained ultimate control of what appeared in it. He also approved the book publishing business. What we wait for now is the Director of Finance to come back with a sale price for the paper. We are hoping it won't be too high." Good. Are YOU happy with today's negotiations, Jeannette?" Yes, I am Enid. The Governor was very nice, I thought, despite some odd comments he made." Really? What did he have to. " Only this once, huh?"I smiled, "Yep."He laughed and shook his head, he knew I was right. He never won our arguments. We got dressed, and left. The night was perfect, a nice dinner, a great conversation, and a drive around town. He timed how long the drive was to the hospital, making it ten times that I knew of, and we went home.Once home, we cuddled up on the couch and turned on the TV. We talked to each other. I started to rub his crotch through his jeans. "Someone is hard." Yeah, are you. Why don’t you call Miss Abby and tell her you don’t want to be fitted. Or you can just drop your drawers and get this over with? Your choice, Pal.” As Charley pondered his situation, Amanda hiked up her skirt to avoid any wrinkles. She was also fully aware that many times these bare assed young men shot a hot load of jism into her lap, and she had no time for that today. “You can either buy all four, or I can see which is the proper size for your sorry ass.” Afraid to defy Abby again, Charley.