"Does anyone have a suggestion about where the furniture should go while the work is being done on our suite?" Jeff asked."Why not just put it on the ...ide of the main hallway, past where you turn to go out the back? That hall is plenty wide enough. We just need to be sure to leave enough room to get the riding vacuum past, so we can clean. I'm assuming the contractor will be responsible for moving the furniture," Diana said."He said they would move it, and cover the carpet. He claims that. . That’s more or less what I expected as I entered the ethnic foods aisle.She picked me up from the far end and we came at one another like a couple of fighters on an attack run, strafing. I eyeballed her fingers -- thick, like the rest of her, and not bearing any rings at all -- and she watched me like a hawk, catching the move and recognizing it for what it was. Neither of us looked at a damned thing until after we’d passed one another, at which point we both stopped and pretended to examine. ‘And he called me a boy, he was whimpering like a school boy who got beat up’ he thought silently as Charles had his tirade and commanded Sally to get the cutters from the kitchen. The very ones he held in his hand to release his cock with. Sally turned to walk to the kitchen and found herself face to face with me. I smiled and asked “Is this what old Chuck is wanting baby?” with a chuckle. We can cut him loose, but maybe we should talk first, he’ll be okay for a while longer, not like. At that point, though, his looks were secondary to me. He seemed a cool enough guy and he had bought me a beer. So I cut a couple of lines onto a small compact mirror I carried and slid it over to him. Handing him a straw, I said, "It's on me, bro. Have a toot." Right on, man.” He glanced around but in a place like that, no one gave a shit what you did as long as you were discreet. “You're my new best friend.” When he’d finished, I had a couple of lines and let the pleasant rush come over me..