But it was instinct that told me you were right for me. Over the years, if there's anything I've learned, it's to listen to my instincts. And anyway, ...ow does one describe the phenomenon of 'connecting' with another person? Or of attraction? And um... I better stop talking like this..." Gary?" Yes, Elaine?"She started typing. "The good thing about connecting with someone is that there are some things you don't have to explain. Please don't worry, Sir. I feel the same way. Or at least I feel. Giggle.” I knew what she was hinting at and loved it. From all we had discussed she had a sex drive that no man could likely satisfy, but I would just have to try my best if we found ourselves as compatible in reality as we had in cyberspace. The booth would be perfect if the small cafe was what I thought it to be.“Sounds good. I may just have to sit with my arm around you as we visit then,” I teased. Again I saw the strand of M's appear, this time in capitol letters. I chuckled and added. Her vibrant red hair and hypnotic green eyes stood out even more in her mermaid costume. My dick was so stiff I desperately wanted to give it attention. My Dad's best friend's wife, Katie, six months pregnant, was dressed as sleeping Beauty. She looked incredibly uncomfortable in the ill-fitting costume. Wearing the always hot Jasmine outfit was my Mom's old college roommate, the big-busted high school teacher, Ellie. Whenever Mom and her got together they were incredibly touchy feely and I had. " He moved to kiss the accountant on both cheeks, smiling at Carlo as the Russian winced. Ivanov departed. Carlo Zitti joined his boss in a Henessey brandy as both men relaxed now. "There's a thing..." "What fucking THING?" snarled Stevie. "I'm going out on my boat this afternoon. What Fucking Thing?" "Cricket's outside," said Carlo. "So get a fucking exterminator. CRICKET WHO WHAT???!!!" "Cricket Vaughn, Charlie's wife..." "Who the fuck is Cricket? Who the fuck is Charlie Vaughn?" "He's.