She smiled and said, "Hurry up," and motioned to my shorts. I looked at her, and she said, "You, too." I did not say anything, just took my tee-shirt ...ff then pushed my shorts down. My cock, which was hard, lifted to attention, standing out proudly. Debbie stared at it, and said, "All this time I have been flashing you, I have missed seeing your cock." She took my hand and pulled me towards her, but she stepped aside, and gently pushed me down on the bed. I lay there, with my legs hanging over. ORYou can retire to New York City where...You say “the city” and expect everyone to know you mean Manhattan.You can get into a four-hour argument about how to get from Columbus Circle to Battery Park, but can’t find Wisconsin on a map.You think Central Park is “nature.”You believe that being able to swear at people in their own language makes you multilingual.You’ve worn out a car horn. (IF you have a car.)You think eye contact is an act of aggressionORYou can retire to Minnesota where...You. It appeared he had been saving it up for me LOL. I was in good spirits though, doing my part I thought to myself. Rodney didn’t say much, and at the end of the day after I had finished laundry and cleaned his bedroom and bathroom, he simply said, “So I’m gonna need you back tomorrow ok.” I was pretty sure the rules were 8 hours of service per week, and I had already put in my 8 hours. But I didn’t want to get off on the wrong foot so I cheerfully replied, “Ok sounds good. See you tomorrow!”. It all began when her alarm clock didn’t go off when it was supposed to. Luckily she woke up on her own, albeit 30 minutes late. So she had to hit the ground running and scramble to get ready for work. Running behind her already tight schedule, she quickly dressed in the first thing she could grab from her closet and threw it on. Then putting on her nylons, she got a run in one of them! Great! She took them off and put on another pair and then slipped on her heels. She was finally dressed, and.