But let me warn you, it has no windows and the walls are almost two feet thick. It can get really scary in there." I don't mind scary, as long as you'...e with me." I giggled. Hard to believe I just said that.Mike helped me up and slowly guided me through his house, supporting me with one arm and carrying the suitcase with the other. Walking around, I really felt the plug moving and I started to get horny again. We made our way to the basement and stopped in front of a heavy steel door."Once. We saved the hams and bacon, some of the tools, the old plow." Let's go see the sheriff and then Mr. Maguire, if he's free. He's got several clients for this session. I guess you need some money." He sat again.She nodded. "And some advice."The sheriff was a middle-aged man with a bald head and a ginger mustache, a product of his tobacco use for the most part. He listened to Anne's description of the fire, of what she had seen before it fully engulfed her row of wooden buildings. He promised to. We all need to give this a lot more thought."I spent the rest of the day in my classes, thinking about what Emily and Shirley had told me, and deciding what I needed to say to Joyce. This whole brain trust idea was evolving anyway. It was a problem, but Joyce and I were both good at finding solutions to problems. We just needed to come up with something that would achieve what we were after, without hurting what we already had.One thing was already clear to me, and that was there wasn't any. Her white teeth came out from behind her beautiful full pink lips into a stunning smile. ‘Well, you know me, I get bored’ she giggled and stood straight again. As she was about to walk away to pick up her things, I called to her. Spinning on her heel, she faced me. ‘Yes?’ she asked, tilting her head ever so slightly. She was adorable. I could feel my heart start to race slightly. ‘Would you mind coming her for just a moment?’ I asked, waving my hand back towards myself. ‘Sure’ she responded.