The conversation didn't go much better either, as they really didn't have too much to talk about, with his preoccupation with everything in the restau...ant and her constant self-monitoring. When they would talk, it would mostly been about such arbitrary and pointless topics or the sad state of the food and service at McGravy's.What Sam really wanted to ask was actually cut down fairly instantly when she brought up the idea of liking him. He wasn't rude about it, but he made it abundantly clear. Over the past year, we have stopped trying. I think that we both buried ourselves in work. We are both very frustrated with this problem. We came up with the idea of take an extended weekend and fly out to Vegas. We had never gone to Vegas before and why not. At our first night Vegas, we went down for dinner at a Brazilian restaurant in the casino. At the next table, we met Jill and Les who were also in their thirties Jill was a fiery redhead, 5'6 with green eyes. Les was 6'4 or 6'5. .. Taylor's pussy is perfect. just like her tits.They found the perfect place for their picnic under a stone pine overlooking the marina. As Giorgio pulled out a bottle of wine and a corkscrew he fixed Taylor with a penetrating gaze.then it happened. Taylor just blurted it out:"kiss me," she said, "kiss me like you mean it, you lumpy faced bastard!"Taylor clasped her hands to her pouty lips. her big brown eyes went wide w/horror. why had she said that?Clooney's face went dark, like a perfect. Chacha had not yet come from work. I was playing with a tennis ball, tapping it on the ground. While playing, I made sure I entered their room and accidentally hit the window pane with the ball breaking glass. (I did not break full glass but enough to peep inside).I got scolded for playing. But deep inside, I was happy that I could see through the window. This time I was very anxious and barely slept that night, thinking about morning. Finally, at 5.30 am, I was at the window peeping. The room.