Well, maybe that’s a bit harsh, because you do care about Kara, but this whole conversation is about you, isn’t it? Last girl standing, and now yo... see others who might be in the way.”After a moment’s silence she sighed, “You’re probably right, but that doesn’t change the fact that you did treat Jennifer like shit and really need to rethink how you handled that. I’m not saying get back together with her, but cutting her off the way you did? Without even considering your part in it? That was. I opened my briefcase and extracted a bottle of champagne. As I worked the wire off the cap and twisted the bottle, a pop and a spurt and then we were drinking and toasting each other. Her husband at home was at work, my spouse was at work, and we were together for the evening.The room had a Jacuzzi large enough for two (thank you, Marriott!) So after some kissing, fondling each others' backs and buttocks, we began undressing each other. She was in a skirt, and much to my surprise she was. Sorry." Never mind. Do you think you'll get them all in on time?" Oh yes," said George with confidence, "I'm sure I shall." Good," said Allison. "In which case, I'm sure you'll be free for dinner tomorrow night. How about that?"George, realising that he was trapped, had no option but to agree. "Err, yes. That will be fine. Yes." Excellent," Allison responded, "You can pick me up about eight." Yes," said George. "Yes, of course."George, still confused by the change in Allison's nature, made his. Honey, I knew you could do it. It took you all of 35 seconds to get Mike here to unload." Mike said, "Unfair, unfair. She had me all worked up before she even started." I smiled and said, "I know, honey, that is why I gave you an out. You wouldn't take it, but I did try."Mike hung his head and said, "Yeah, I know, but I never thought you could do it. You took me down your throat and the way you were doing yourself I didn't have a chance to think about anything but what was going on." Ballard.