I heard nothing for a few minutes and was starting to get worried when I heard a crash. Again I couldn’t hear anything for a few minutes then I hear... footsteps coming down the basement stairs. My relief turned to panic as from my awkward angle I couldn’t see much but I could see that the shoes coming down the stairs didn’t belong to my husband. Neither did the second pair.Two large men approached me; they both had on tracksuits and were wearing ski masks so I couldn’t see their faces. They. . kind-of read my mind at a distance. It’s like a sixth sense she has! Jean appears to know what I’m going to do before I know myself. What it boils down to is that she can handle most of the day-to-day problems that crop up in the office.“Shit!” I exclaimed, “I hope he isn’t going to tie me up too damn long. I want to be away once I’ve checked through this mail.”“Oh there’s nothing in the post that can’t wait until next week, Owen. Shall I have this guy sent up?”“Yeah show him straight in will. There usually isn't anyone around so Ican play a bit. The car door unlocks and I sit in the seat, swinging mylegs in like any other girl. A girl doesn't want to give anyone a shownow does she?Driving home was boring and I parked my car in my space. The parking lotwas full and I got out, grabbing all my things and sashaying into myapartment. Inside, I dropped my work things, got a glass of wine, tookoff my shirt exposing my bra and camisole, put on a silky top anddropped my pants. I couldn't. Thespurge feelings will be so much more powerfull, so much stronger, andquite more intense when someone has their lips firmly planted aroundyour aureoles with your nipples so far up in their mouth that it feelslike there is no end!" And, never mind what will happen to you when you have a Spurge withthree customers, one for each breast and one at your vagina. That isone thing you are not ready for yet!" Monique thought."This beginning of a spurge was like a light, sweet spring breeze - whenyou.