"So how did it go?" asked Betty."I'm not sure," I said."What do you mean?" she asked."Well Parsons, you know the butler came in and interrupted us whi...e we were still doing it," I said. "Will he tell Tom do you think?" No, more than his jobs worth," she giggled, "he came with Lucy don't forget so he has no loyalty to Tom." Yeah I suppose," I mused, "but I was still a little worried."I don't suppose you've got any strength left for me?" she asked wistfully."What, well no, not today sis," I. She looked so sexy. When we arrived at Scott’s house we let Carole out and she waved goodbye as me and her mom started our way out of his driveway, her mom asked me, “Why has she not knocked on his door yet? She needs to get out of the cold and snow.” I smiled to myself and thought; little do you know that in five minutes she is going to be naked in that snow! I called Carole as we got onto the freeway and used the code word that we had agreed on earlier to let her know that it was now safe to. She was 35 years old and had never had any physical or emotional desires for anyone except men throughout her entire life. She'd been sexually active in early high school and guys had paid her a lot of attention since she was tall, big-busted, and had beautiful long blonde hair. She'd taken her tall, well-built sexy look and made the most of it by working as a stripper in a local club when she turned 19 and became a college student. Men had tipped her well and made her extra income working. "You open the door to let him in, then close it behind him."The ice maker, it doesn't work all the time, and we're expecting company this weekend."Just inside the door he places his tool box on the floor and turns to face you. His deep, hazel/green eyes meet yours. You stand not moving under his unblinking gaze, and a tremor of fear, or is it excitement, quivers along your spine. For what seems an eternity, neither of you speaks or moves. You are riveted in place by his eyes. They seem to reach.