"There we go, Stacey. Now, listen carefully. I know you noticed that I've been recording you all day. You wouldn't believe how well it all turned out....Don't worry, I'll email you some of the highlights soon to see what kind of a fucktoy you were today. If you're a very good girl for me from now on, then they stay private.. well, for the most part. I'll block out your face for when I'm showing you off to possible new.... playmates. Otherwise, there's no telling were those pictures or videos. Within less than a heartbeat, he was sound asleep.* * * * *Hank's dreamless sleep was interrupted when the music began playingfrom his clock radio.When had he set it?He didn't remember setting it. After all, he had no reason to set it.Today was just another a day now. A nothing special day, whichstarted with him having no place to go and would probably end exactlythe same way. So, with every intention of going back to sleep, herolled over and pulled the covers back over his head.There came a. Some of my best friends aren't my friends, but we're really, REALLY GOOD friends. Then on the other hand, some of my friends aren't friends at all. We're just friends, is all. It's a shame, but that the way it is sometimes. So why do you want to be my friend? We don't know each other. Out of the clear blue you swoop down and say, "HEY! You want to be friends?" --I don't know you! For all I know, you could be an axe murderer! Or worse, you could be Keith Alexander, and you just. Samantha glanced at Henry and then replied, "Yes, although we've always been very close as brother and sister." So it didn't suddenly happen but crept up on you?" Yes and no. Some friends of us asked to go out one evening." She grinned at Henry. "We think they were match-making because they had a partner for each of us. It was fun and we all danced with each other but Henry and I kept coming back to each other. We've done it since we were teenagers. We laughed about it when we got home and.