When it warmed, I rubbed my wet hands over my face and felt more alert. I dried my face on one of the towels, left my kit, and returned to the kitchen...determined to stop second-guessing myself. As I sat on one of the stools by the bar, I watched Jeff as he puttered around the kitchen. I smiled as he showed that he knew his way around a kitchen and especially this kitchen. When he caught me smiling at him and returned the smile. “What are you smiling at?” he asked. “You,” I said, “You seem to. Betsy smiled at him."Thank you, Walter," Betsy said.The big man huffed and nodded. "We'll see you tomorrow, then, miss." Bye Walter," she said and hopped in beside Nikki."All set?" I asked. Betsy gave Nikki and me a hug and nodded. She wavedto the girls in the back."So," I said, "what do you have in the bag?"She giggled merrily. "You'll see," she said.As I pulled up the Fairchild house, Danny came out and waved me ontowards their open garage. I drove mom's little van in right next toDanny's. Anjali smiled at him and caressed the back of the hand that was touching her breasts. The hunger in his eyes to devour her was too obvious and Anjali was excited to have him as well so she tried to pull him closer but he stopped her.Ramesh: I can smell that idiot here…why don’t you get a bath?Anjali: Sure.Anjali crept out of the bed and on the way Ramesh fondly touched her back and ass. Smiling, she went to the bathroom and turned on the shower. Her eyes were closed and she was just letting. As our kiss deepens, I hook my thumbs under the fabric and lower my clothing. Mike apparently notices because he helps me wiggle out of them after I reached behind me and tugged my sneakers off. Disrobing is difficult as hell to do while straddling a man’s lap but, as any disabled person knows well, where there’s a will–there’s a way. With a few moves worthy of an Olympic gold medal, I’m naked. Mike’s gorgeous brown eyes are slowly roaming up and down my body. The first niggles of anxiety begin.