" he whispered in a pleasant moan. "Nice to meet you..." she said with a sigh as she took her hand off him. "I understand if you don't want to get cau...ht, Jan." And here I was hoping for some fun that's not recorded on camera she thought with a sigh."T-Tell you what, Alexis." "What's that?" she asked him as she took a step back.And here she had gotten her hopes up."Come home with me." Jan suggested."We can be alone there." he continued. Now where's the fun in THAT? Alexis thought without. .. It was as if he was seeing his home.”So the guy’s a mystic about his family. I can think of much worse things.The accommodations? This is Uncle Jan’s ‘formal’ home, and we find ourselves in a guest room that is quaint in that it is purely Norsk in layout, right up to the enclosed beds. It’s meticulously neat and clean and smells of rich wood and I’m spoiled.Cindy’s spoiled the next day. We meet Bjorn, whom I’ve talked with on the phone and shared emails, but he does something totally. 00."I have one thousand dollars bid. One thousand," Mordecai shouted. The audience burst into applause. "Any advance on one thousand? Are you all done? Going once at one thousand! Going twice! Sold! One thousand dollars for a dinner date with the sheyn Lauren Hoffman. The winning bidder is Lev Reznik. " More applause and suddenly everybody was talking at once.Lev made his way to Lauren. She dreaded what he might say but he surprised her completely."Mrs. Hoffman, you don't need to go to dinner. "What do you think?!?! Of course it feels weird! I feel Hartley'sbody...every inch of it. I can feel her legs, her tits, everything.Believe you me, feeling what someone else's body feels is not somethingyou can describe easily!"Sean sat up and looked at Jerry. "It does have certain advantagesthough." Sean reached across Hartley's desk and grabbed a sheet ofpaper. With a pen in the Principal's slender hand, he began to write."For example, you and Mr. Sean Masters are going to get an.