"In MY kitchen!" he shouted angrily as he reached under the counter and grabbed something that made an awful clicking noise, "You WILL refer to ME as ...HEF!!!"Frank's eyes widened, and he immediately dropped down behind the metal counter once more as Chef Troy pulled a tommy-gun out and began firing madly in the officer's direction."What next?!" exclaimed Misty, noticing that the commise who hadn't immediately fled the scene were now taking up large knives and frying pans before rushing to their. And you have been exceptionally generous and kind to me. I want you to remember it always. I know what I have in mind is risky, but it is the scene I dream about almost each night. Frankly, I am anxious to have it become a reality for me. But, I?m resigned to go through with in now that I?ve finally put the idea in print and you seem to like it. But honestly, when it comes time to do it, I?ll be filled with tons of fear and trepidation.??I kinda like a lot of fear and trepidation in a girl,? he. Now just when I thought I got lucky, her phone rang. It was her boyfriend. She told me to keep quiet and picked up the phone. They talked for some time and apparently had a fight. Her boyfriend was actually a very rude guy. It seemed to me. They had fought for small things.Even for keeping a normal WhatsApp profile picture. So now after the fight, she was kinda moody. So I wanted to cheer her up. I didn’t wait to ask her, I took her for ice cream. Seeing me stop at the ice cream corner she. You have a feminine figure anyway so they hug your curves,” he said with a little wink and a smile that I took to mean that he was poking fun at me.I laughed and said, “Well they do accentuate my hips and ass nicely. I might have to keep these.”“Haha go ahead. She has plenty of pairs of those damn things.” He sat down on his bed, removed his shirts and started to unlace his boots. I was shocked at how smooth his dark muscular body was. I started to feel myself get a boner so I quickly turned.