He must have seen the guy watching us. It was so crowded and it seemed like there was nowhere to go. He opened a door, it was a closet with a broom an... vacuum. He threw those out and shoved me into the tiny little space. Umm I get a little claustropho– Shhh he said, putting his hand over my mouth. He stared at me. His eyes were so deep and his mouth was tantalizing. Lowering his hand, he slowly brought his lips towards mine. He didnt want to fuck. He wanted to make love. There was something. I thought she would be changing in their bedroom. I was right about the drug getting into Mrs. Johnsons system. Seeing her around town I knew she would be hot for sex anyway once she opened up so I knew the drug would just enhance her need even more. Once I had begun to seduce her the bitch was so fucking hot for cock I was worried she would alert everyone downstairs at the party but thank goodness the party was in full swing and that shit head Sandy had turned the music way up so no one could. I only realized that when later on she sent him “both rings”, and people started to demand when he had actually given her an engagement ring.And I realized that the crash had indeed deleted that chapter. So in this rewrite, I put it back in as best as I could remember. And it was rather interesting, having to step back over a year and a half and return to writing at a time when Linda was the love of Peter’s life, and both were looking forward to their life together. One thing I realized in this. With that, Jane got up and said that I needed to see more of the house. With some difficulty, I made it down the stairs to the basement behind Jane and Karen, with Ricki dutifully bringing up the rear. We went down a short hallway that led to a door that necessitated two keys to unlock. Prior to entering, Jane explained that there were certain rules that applied to this room, the first being that anyone who owned or had ever owned a penis was required to wear a posture collar. The second, and.