As for the other key, I’ll get back to that in a moment.”“You don’t need to go ahead and look at it right now because it is quite lengthy, but...the seventh icon contains all of the plans I had for the future. No one but your mother and Abi knew this, and it’s also why I asked your sisters to leave the room, but I’ve always had the feeling that something was coming, ever since I was a small boy.”“I would wake up in a sweat, screaming about nightmares that were too vivid to not be real. I saw. I am just getting out of the shower. Give me about 20 minutes and I'm on my way,” Jay said into the phone while rolling his eyes. “I'll have Jill reschedule any morning meetings you have,” his boss replied. They said their good byes and Jay hung up the phone. He dried off and walked into his bedroom. There his sexy wife Sheila was crawling out of bed in the nude. She lept into his arms and kissed him while reaching down to fondle his dangling cock. “Sorry babe, gotta go major crisis at work,”. Pulling into my parking spot, I gathered my things, got out, locked the car – the key wouldn’t turn, the damn thing was frozen - and then hustle to the apartment building entrance. I forgot my gloves in the car. Fuck it. Shivering even though I was wrapped in a feather jacket, I punched my access code into the keypad. A quick click sounded, and I pulled the door open. The metal burned my fingers from the cold, and I practically ran inside. The blast of warm air hit me like a tidal wave.“Oh. The first night she showed up dressed in very tight, but stretchy jeans, and a white V-necked blouse that had no sleeves. Beneath the blouse she wore a blue sports bra and on her feet she wore a pair of light brown leather steel toed boots. She looked like her clothing was painted on and Eric's jaw almost dropped off his face when he saw her.Despite his attraction to Sharon, Eric was concerned that she might have an ulterior motive for dressing the way she did and tried to keep a professional.