She has you pussy whipped." She does not." She so does too." She isn't even a lover really. More of a fuck buddy. And I am not pussy whipped," Brent r...sponded."I don't like how she treats you is all." Lori paused a minute and said, "Why did you make that crack?" Huh? What crack?" About me not wearing panties like these." And Lori raised the screen with the subject panties."I guess that I didn't know lesbians were into that sort of thing." Dammit, Brent. For the last time, I am not a lesbian!. “Master, there’s a man here that wishes to speak with you,” Anna called to him Everet walked to the door. “Everet Earp?” “Yes,” Everet replied. The man handed Everet and a black envelope and walked away “Arianna, go get the substance scanner please,” Everet said, as he carried the envelope to the kitchen. Arianna returned quickly, the small gun clutched tightly in her hand. Everet took it, pulled the trigger and waved the scanner over one side of the envelope then the other. When the scanner. So quickly that it might almost be considered a run, and when I get there I make a beeline for the wine selection, grabbing two bottles of the most expensive that I could find. Next, I grab some disposable plastic cups, and then, of course, a bottle of perfume scented bubble bath soap. Then it occurs to me that a few small candles might just make this scenario complete. The older lady who rings up my items takes a long look at them and then looks at me and gives a giant grin. I think she. We were always thinking up new adventures. I will never forget the time she opened the door for the pizza guy in her bath towel and let it drop while signing for the delivery. I thought he'd have a heart attack. Anne was standing there nude in front of this poor delivery boy acting like she was trying to cover herself, unsuccessfully. His eyes were as big as a medium pepperoni. This was a great distraction to hide the elephant in the room. No matter what, it still kept coming back to the wife.