I quietly slipped the key to the door, alarmingly the door was open, I pushed it quietly placing my stuff on the floor, my servant was no where to be ...een, looking down to put my shoes down I glanced at the shoe rack, my drivers chappals were neatly laid out on the rack…. I was quite amused and the fact that I did not see him down at the gate gave me a weird feeling.I slowly walked towards the atrium hall, as I approached the hall, I could find to my horror, the ac going on full blast, the. “Houston, we have a problem.”“Oh, what’s the probs, Charlie?”“Look at your ladies. They are bright white!”Charlie was pointing at Tiff in the shower as I quickly rinsed my short hair. It was true. Tiff’s tan lines were extreme now that the rest of her was beginning to bronze.“Well, look at his weiner,” Tiff pointed at me.“Lovers, we have to do something about this! We’d better go back down and tan those away.”“Oh my god, I’m not going topless down there!” Tiff shrieked. I knew there was the. Perhaps this time he might have come back for her, rather than one of his girlfriends. She sat down and waited for his flight to arrive - waited and prayed for him to find it in his heart to return her love.What can I do to make you love me?What can I do to make you care?What can I say to make you feel this?What can I do to get you there?He sat in the seat of the aircraft, thinking about her. He knew she would be there in the airport to meet him. She was always there when he came back. In a. “Very good sir,” Brabbinger acquiesced, and her took the mother’s hand. She stood and in an instant Brabbinger had raised her skirt.“No!” she protested.“Take her outside,” I explained.Brabbinger misunderstood, honestly or dishonestly I know not to this day but he merely said, “I do believe the lady would prefer to be skewered here my lord,” and he loosed his dark grey trews and let them fall.His purple veined manhood stood proud, its misshapen purple head incongruous as it stood erect and.