He was already here it took less than 20 minutes for him to get to my house. I was so nervous, I thought I would die before I made it to the door. I o...ened the door, and there before me stood the sexiest man I have ever had in my house. His pictures did him no justice, his lips were so full and kissable, he arms made you want to be held, he donned sweat pants (my favorite) and I could see his dick print through his pant leg. I wanted him so bad – but the agreement for the night was, we would. This was the first time I had made a little girl cry. Usually kids like me, but I guess I would also get scared shit-less if someone four times taller and bigger than me was about to crush me.I smiled sheepishly when I regained my composure and reached the receptionist who was staring at me with her mouth wide open. “Reservation for Adam Martin,” I said looking into the big brown eyes of a very good-looking, twenty-something smartly dressed girl. Damn... all these beautiful women in one place.. "I look and can see she's tired as hell and silently curse myself for not getting here sooner. I want to clear up one more thing so I ask, "So what got the Columbian drug lord so upset at you?"It's good to see fire in her eyes when she confirms, "Daddy, it was my fucking so called best friend Megan! She left after she tried to kill me at the mental hospital and now she works for him. I have heard she is using her psychological training to add compounds to his drugs that make them even more. He was slender. His eyes were dark brown and he was an inch or so taller than me. I said, “Well Skip, come with me and we’ll get acquainted.” I led him out the back door to the motor home.I sat him at the table. I found some fresh clothes and right there in front of him I dropped the towel to dress. His eyes nearly popped and then he looked away and said, “So, how long have you known Marty and Bruce.” With him looking away it was as if I had total privacy. “I’ve known Bruce over a year.