One arm was covering his eyes, the other dangling over the edge of the settee. Kim put her hand on his leg and began to move it up to his crotch. When...her hand covered his penis, Paul groaned. Holding his shaft between her thumb and fingers, Kim stroked him through the thin material of his pants. The nylon was silky and her hand moved effortlessly.As Paul became harder, his hips began to move. Kim gripped the elastic waistband of the warm-up pants and tried to pull them down. Paul was suddenly. She said nothing for a minute, waiting to hear his reaction. "What the hell does he think he's doing?" he almost yelled, slamming his fist on the counter. She watched him look around the kitchen uselessly looking for something else to hit to relieve the pressure building in his brain."I don't know, darling," she said, walking toward him. "Let's have a drink. It'll settle you down for a while and we can try to determine what he wants. Who knows, maybe he has even changed his mind and isn't going. Lots of people called to tell me how sorry they were that I didn't win.I got a call from a blocked number about 9pm. "Hello," I said into the phone."So how is the weather in the mountains?" the voice asked."Cold and damp, how is it were you are?" I asked."Weather is always beautiful where I am," the voice said."That's always good to hear," I said. "So what can I do for you?" It's what I can do for you," he said."I don't think so. I don't need a job and I have a feelings the repay on favors. She walked in and the smell of beer hit her like a wall. "Landon seriously cut down on the beer, please!" "I haven't had a drink since Sunday. I told you didn't want to see him, he is drunk and him drunk is not the best sight. He gets pissed off like that." Landon said snapping his fingers and then pointing to Matty's bedroom. "I wish you good luck brave maiden." he said and Grace laughed at Landon and pushed him away walking towards Matty's room. "Grace if he gets mad call me, promise?" She.