The other and I, were laughing. A fax came in and I spoke with the woman who had been laughing with me and from that conversation she learned I could ...ot deep-throat. The second woman turned to the first woman to share this interesting fact about me when the first woman turned around, one hand high on her hip, the fax held in her other hand and a noticeably large semen stain on her left thigh, ‘You can’t suck cock?!’ My cell phone rang. Saved by the bell, Blake was on the other line and I. They had originally been hired only for the weekend, but Mr. Westervelt had extended their engagement. Jeremy never put in an appearance in the ballroom that evening. Since it was now common knowledge that we were not romantically associated, I was besieged by requests for dances from the other young men. I noticed Anne watching me a few times. I hoped that she was not angry with me for my rebuff of her brother. The evening passed swiftly, and I put the earlier encounter with Jeremy behind me.. . Now what?'Taking off without paying could be one solution, she thought. She took a deep breath and sped across to the Jeep. She looked for the keys but couldn't find them. Of course, the guy had them!She glanced at the empty road, breathing anxiously. With desperation she hit the horn but no one appeared. She beeped a second time and in a moment the guy showed up at the entrance of the garage, wiping his hands with a white handkerchief. He grinned and apologized. A friend of his had called.. I left a little early (boss prerogative), and made it home by 6:15 after stopping for the items needed. Lindas car was in the driveway. So she was home this time. Opening the front door, I stepped in and looked around. The house was immaculate. Since Linda and I were both professionals and had little time for housework, we employed a cleaning service during the week. But when she did have the time, Linda was meticulous in her work. This was her doing. There was a gorgeous flower arrangement.