(Which is one of the reasons there are so many!) "Hello?" "Hello, Mr. Wizard! Regis Philbin here, from 'Who Wants To Be A Millionaire!" "It's THE WIZA...D! I am not some kid show host!!! How in the world did you get this number?" "Gee, someone got up on the wrong side of the bed! Anyway, Marc Zutz has won a half a million dollars and is calling you as a lifeline. Our good friends at AT&T found your number, though it took them awhile to track it down. The next voice you hear will be Marc's, he has. “Mike, no please, I can’t” she said as his hands moved over her naked breasts. Fire ran through her body as his thumb ran over a nipple.“Maybe we can just hug and nothing else, I am in a relationship Mike” she whispered as she instinctively moved her body into his hands.“That’s a start Christy, but I want more and so do you. Let me have you” Roughly he started pushing her robe off of her shoulders. Her hands are pushing at his chest.“You are trying to push me away, but you want me as well” . " He smiled and kissed me before resting his head against my chest. "Let's get cleaned up." I didn't set down till we were in the bathroom. His work clothes were on the counter, folded neat. These were the only clothes he had here.It was everything I had not to get started again in the shower. Jessie melted into my touch. I washed his hair, ran the washcloth slowly over his body, and even slipped a finger into his lovingly abused hole. There was something sensual about washing your lover after. I had to be at the house at a time and date. And I would be interviewed for suitability.So I was as nervous as hell. I found the house. It was absolutely massive. I rang the bell and a lady of about mid 40`s answered the door. I explained who I was and shown to a sort of office/ study. The Lady who answered the door introduced herself as Annette. She offered me a coffee which I accepted and she left to make the coffee.a couple or so minutes she came back and also another Lady called Jenny. So.