So Jake was tired, sweaty, and horny as he entered the house wanting nothing more that to take a long shower and jack off two or three times, maybe sh...ot a few e-mails off to his friends so they could brainstorm a plan to get back at Shelly. As ideas for revenge circled around his brain he moved on autopilot, depositing his bags and clothing in his room and walking to the bathroom.Kat was standing under the spray of hot water with her eyes closed letting her mind wander. Without thinking about. I came home at lunch in a car which also had now been assigned to me, few minutes to greet my housekeeper, who just smiled at me as she said “You must have been hot last night, I had to put your mattress out to dry in the sun! You should use the a/c more sir.” I told her I’d be away overnight, so no need for her to come tomorrow, packed a bag quickly and left for the airport. I told my driver my return flight pick-up time, and he headed off back to the office.Meetings from the moment I landed. During this time Ron and Jessica kept asking if we would like to play again. When I told Beth this, she said why don’t you go have fun just don’t tell me about it. I don’t think she thought I would take her up on the offer and neither did I. One night after taking Beth to a fancy diner and a few drinks and getting shut down at home so she could look at facebook on her phone, I thought what the hell I am going for it. I texted Ron to see what he and Jessica were doing. They were watching TV and. “Or, really, that I think you’ll see it.”“Andy, you’re weird.” Or all the rest of them were. But Marilyn definitely wasn’t. So, he was. Anyway, that was off the point.“Maybe. But the point is that what I want of a house is that it pleases you. I don’t dream of a white picket fence or of green shutters. I dream of you sharing my home and happy to share my home. If that means a white picket fence, or if it means a made bed or plates for meals, then fine. But this is my dream home right now. I.