“Chiasa, light of my life, if you’re looking for action, I’ve got fifteen minutes before I have to be back in Athens. We’ve got a football gam... against the giants.”She observed the resting organ of her lover, the reddish patch of tinsel above it, it and its owner at peace, dreaming dreams she honestly was a little scared to contemplate.“Thanks, my love, but I’m going to try my luck with the fucktard.”“Your loss. You want to see ‘the Trump Tower’ before I go?”“I’m not into scat.”“Fair enough.”. Except for the door that is.After looking around we got to work. It didn't take us long to unpack everything. We even moved the furniture around some so the TV and its table are in the back corner. On either side of it in a V shape are two couches, a 3 butt couch against the hall wall and a 2 butt couch against the backyard wall. (A 3 butt couch is a couch with three cushions. A 2 butt has two.) We put the coffee table angled between the two couches. Facing the back wall at the end of the 3. It wasn't my fault, I mean, I knew she was working late in her classroom but she didn't look in the supply closet the other three times I was fucking some guy and she was working late.The supply closet wasn't that big, so it was barely big enough for me and what's-his-name. When Ms. Needham opened the door she was less than half a meter away. The boy jumped away exposing me; I'd taken off all my clothes before we started. Ms. Needham looked shocked. I rushed over to her, grabbed her blouse and. "Anne laughed. "When you put it like that, I guess I can't argue. But in my case, the money isn't the important thing. It's the adventure."James had been standing quietly by. "All right, since both of you agree, I'll announce the contest and we'll start tomorrow. To be absolutely fair, when we leave here you will both be treated the same. You'll spend the night tied to your beds and get uninterrupted sleep tonight. You can sleep late and have a brunch while the rest of us play or something and.