.. ‘“Starved,” Béla replied. “I took a bite out of you, didn’t I?”“I’ll go fix something,” Jake grinned, happy that he was rid of �...�that’ topic. “Why did you bite me, anyway?”“Oh, you mean, aside from you yelling some girl’s name in my ear?” Béla asked, following him into the kitchen. “I felt like I was lying under your truck. You were squashing me and I couldn’t breathe.”“Hmm,” Jake muttered, opening a can of mushroom soup. “That could be interesting...”“What?” Béla wanted to know.“Squashing. The day finally came,we were going to her place to attend some relatives wedding,she had previously told how much she loved dark chocolate in our converstions, I somehow managed to get the chocolates at the last minute.Upon arriving at her hometown I was greeted by my relatives who still saw a 5 year old me the last time I saw them not realizing I had become a 20 year old man.All I wanted to do was meet Aneeda, but I could'nt find her.Her hometown was more of a village where people were majorly. Ian was ignoring his wifeand enjoying being squeezed in beside Sharon. It was clear to me that he wassoon sliding a hand under her dress and she was not objecting too much. With anyleft-hand bend he moved closer, and with no objection from her he must have hada hand well above her stocking top. I made a comment about would they like morebends, Sharon giggled and he said yes? At the next bend he moved over and shegiggled again. I can only assume that at this point his hand had moved from herbare. We have plenty of room so that you can sleep as long as you need to. Is there a time you need to be called?”“No, the kids are old enough that they can look after themselves for a short time. Anyway, I will probably be out of here by noon, so I will be home when they come in from school. Thank you for asking, though. It’s thoughtfulnesses like that that make this place such a high-class joint. I’ll see you again in a few weeks.”I left for my next client, and she was waiting for me at the shower..