Not making single squeak or sound as I walked toward the sexual riot of verbally cursing at the person who is not supposed even in my houses residency... curious I felt like furiously snapping, I could hear balls slapping, as Im got look closer to whom and where the hardcore screaming employed whore may be, casually I strolled down my house large balcony, looking down on the downstairs living area, when she is usually sitting quietly reading. But it was empty. Wandering towards the upstairs. " It's supposed to be sunny and warm," I said. "I will likely not get home until 6:30 or so. Molly and I are going out to dinner later. Tell you what: Give me your cell phone number, and take your cell with you out back. If, for any reason, I get home before I expect to, I'll call ahead and warn you, so you can cover up." Molly said you were a gentleman," Sarah said. "But I thought she was just wrong about men, like she usually is." Well, she's wrong about my being a gentleman," I answered,. "Good evening," I replied, in my breathiest voice."Miss, I don't mean to offend you, and please take this in the mostrespectful way possible, but you look like a million bucks!"My smile was huge. At him. I felt like I had him in my laser beams offemininity."Why, thank you, kind sir," I replied, nodding my head towards him as Ipassed behind, walking towards Peter's door. "I feel like a millionbucks!" I hope you have a most wonderful evening, young lady," he said, turninghis head the other way. “Ready for me to release you?” He asked feeling as if he was pushing his luck, never having done anything like bondage with anyone. “I’m in no hurry… but I have an idea…” She said, smiling lustfully and licking her lips. “Yeah?” Sam said. “I’m listening.” “Well… I’m a little shaky just now, but if you would help me up and to sit back down on the bench…” She said as she scooted to the edge of the table so that she could ease into a sitting position again on the bench. Dana then.