I locked up the flash drive somewhere secret. I had a plan formulating. My crushes/ best friends. I could make them all crave me. Imagine the power! B...t, I got really guilty about treating my friends like that. I would ask them to join me in a harem. Yes, a harem of my own!I had MPC (yeah I'm calling it that, what are you going to do about it? You're just reading these logs.) give them the want to meet at my house. I went to pick them up in my car and brought them back to my house. I pulled. I reached for another CD which was in the glovecompartment and brought my face right up to hers, Inever got to the music, I was drawn to that mouth like amagnet. She put her hand on the back of my head and drewme into her mouth. Our tongues met, not gently but in arush of passion, she sucked on my tongue and I thought Iwould lose it.My heart was racing, it felt as if it would jump out ofmy chest, her mouth tasted so good. A faint hint of finewine, mmmm. And then her tongue probed my mouth,. Nor is my grandfather, so this is the perfect opportunity to do it. Because I don't know when the next chance will be. Even though this is gross and disgusting..... let's do it."So I got up and locked the wooden sliding doors to the game room. I kicked off my heels, I said out loud, "GOD THIS IS GOING TO BE SO GROSS!" Then I reached up under my navy blue pleated mini skirt, as the dog was laying on the carpet over by the Christmas tree. Then I hooked my thumbs in the waistband of my shiny satin. Then, I get most of the water out of my hair and wrap it in a dry towel. I don't feel self-conscious walking naked through my house. No lights are on. No peeping Toms.Back in the bedroom, half dog is stirring. Greta is my wonderful golden retriever who shares my life. She's four years old and much smarter than she looks. She's done a good job handling my investments, keeps the books for the restaurant and even helped me set the timing on my truck's engine. Right.Greta crawls out from under the.