" Chenosh said.Kessler ate a fine dinner and waited for the auction to start. At first he was just going to pick the first woman he saw, and interview...her as soon as they were safely away from this place. He was unsure if Chenosh would do as she said, and he wanted to make sure the woman he was interviewing would feel safe, so she could be honest when answering his questions.Chenosh smiled as she watched the senator from across the room, his thoughts humorous to her.'Whatever your concerns my. My libido is up, and I say yes. "Follow me," he says as he puts his car in gear and heads out of the parking lot. I follow close behind and within five minutes we are parked in a recreation parking area next to a river. He motions me over to his car, at which point I gulp and get out of my car. As I open his car door I can feel the butterflies in my stomach and I slide into the passenger seat of his car. We exchange pleasantries, as I nervously wonder about what the hell I am doing. He informs. "Greg, it's like the woman disappeared into the house – like the house ate her or something. I've gone over there every day this week, and nobody answers the door." She lowered her voice dramatically. "Maybe she can't answer the door, huh? Anyway, don't the police say if you see something, say something?"It was too early in the morning, and his coffee hadn't kicked in yet, so Greg gave up trying to explain why Maddie had it backwards. Instead, he got up and gave his wife a thorough. Lewis covered her and foldedthe towel so that only her ass was covered. Julie turned he head to the side and was looking at mewhile Lewis mixed up some scented oils and spread someon his large black hands. He asked her what type ofmassage she would prefer? Julie asked him what typesthere were to choose from. He told her we offer hotstone massage, deep tissue massage, Swedish massage,and a Jamaican Special. Julie selected the deep tissueand he went to work on her back and shoulders. It was an.