I know. I sent for you specifically,’ the man said soothingly. He set the guitar in its stand and casually rose from his chair behind the desk. Wipi...g his palm on his tattered jeans, he reached across the desk, offering his hand. Ballentine shook his hand earnestly, taking note of its strength appraisingly. He cast a casual glance about the room, taking in the blatant disarray. The file cabinet drawers were randomly open and boxes were stacked in each corner. There was a pile of crumpled papers. Our second project is to buy the home we have picked. It's being built by James Hogan." I saw the plans when our loan committee approved his loan. It will be a very nice home. It won't be cheap." That's true and we have already added some costs to it in changes."After our wedding, we plan to take a honeymoon. I am thinking about a month if I can get Lisa away from school that long." I chuckled. Lisa grinned. "I suspect it won't be cheap either. We will offer to pay or help pay for the wedding. He brushed away her hands impatiently and placed his palm on her somewhat large belly, on the smooth, warm area just below her navel and started to move his hand up. When he reached the navel, he dug his middle finger into it and circled it around a number of times. Then his hand moved to her midriff. A sudden moan escaped her when he squeezed the soft milk white flesh there which had doubled up deliciously with age. Then his hand began to journey to her breasts. His palm gently cupped one. Half and hour later neither Emy nor the men had returned to the kitchen and Josh got up to go look for his wife. When he walked down the hall he heard laughter and music coming form the front yard and walked through the living room to get to the front door. ‘What the hell is going on here?’ Josh asked. Everyone went quiet and Emy stared Josh straight in the eye. ‘I was wandering when you where going to come in.’ She frowned when she saw he was still dressed in the same clothes he worked in..