I can't believe you are walking around here without a stitch of clothing on," she greeted him. Once Jeff had entered her quaint abode, Leandra quickly...closed the door, to keep out any prying eyes. As soon as she was sure they were alone, Leandra couldn't help the slight sigh that escaped her lips when she looked at the young man's body. She knew he hadn't come for sex, but she couldn't help her longings for his youthful physique. Realizing she had been letting her thoughts wander, Leandra. A couple times a week, Kat would stop by and Danny would close up his shop. Sometimes they sat and drank Kafe in his office, once or twice, they would eat lunch at a local diner. Danny was an older man, widowed and with no children of his own, who helped support his sister and her children. He seemed to see in Kat a daughter that he never had and Kat came to see him as almost an Uncle. He always seemed glad to see her and never asked questions about her life, where she went when she wasn't in. The rest can go to whoever needs it."She went the next day, and got some of her favorite things. It was good she did, because she ended up filling up the back seat of the car, and she had just unloaded it all when a man showed up with the title of the car, which Roger had signed over to him. The sale price was listed as one hundred dollars. The man was very nervous, his eyes darting this way and that. He kept saying he didn't want any trouble, but a deal was a deal, and that he'd go get a cop. As she felt herself growing wet, she wondered if it would be possible in a cable car, but she concluded that the majority of the cars were attended in the summer, the drag lifts not working until the ski season started in late November.Deciding that they were out of luck until they could find some privacy, she lay against his chest for a minute, listening to the rapid thump of his heart, wondering if hers was beating in time.“Let’s walk down the cable car station, it’s easy from here. Then we.