Some guys were jerking off as they knocked the door. I then noticed most left after 5 minutes, and felt bad I did this. As I was viewing the hallway, ...nother group of men were coming to my roomway or 389. As they were near I noticed 3 guys together,, 1 black, 2 latin. They also said knowone here who posted that what a crock, walked away one said lets go back to my room. So I followed them. as they got there, last guy was about to close door. he said was that you who posted that. I turned red. " Christ, don't I know it," he replied sadly. "I've thought about it, I've thought about half a hundred other things I could have done to have her an hour late for work. But nothing like that happened." Nothing like that happened," Eve repeated his words. "Dave, you can't kick yourself over those things. I know it's easy, and there are many things we could make better if we could go back and change the past. But we can't, and that's that." I know," he sighed. "I keep telling myself that. Shit. Cynthia realised she had that nervous twitch though…she knew she should have declared her grannies goodies. They always went ballistic about food …still those home preserved treats…she had always managed to sneak them in…and as modern urban girl…she had never in her life set foot on a farm…these conserved treats were for her and her friends…delectable antipasto delights.“Your passport and cards please… Okay Ms Nespolo …you have indicated nothing to declare…but …do you have anything to. So, needless to say, costumes needed to be a bit lighter weight for the two hours of trick-or-treaters to be greeted especially as the booze flowed easily and quickly, not just in the house but to the parents as well. J-Nine and I have always teased each other a little here and there, but she was a married woman, and nothing was further from our mind than what would occur very soon. So, I will set the mood just a little. I was dressed as Dracula, my petite wife, M, was dressed as a Witch, and.