" Oh, I'd like to, but I have some E-mail I have to handle right away." He walked to his study on rather unsteady legs. Had he really just turned down...a chance to sit with a naked Yvonne in the hot tub?In the tub, Shannon slid over to Yvonne and took her hand. "Yvonne, I'm sorry if I was hard on you. Guess I'm really protective of Greg. Are we OK?" Yvonne did not say anything, but placed her hand on Shannon's cheek and nodded. Julia kept her neutral face, but inside, she was shaking her head. You may have gotten away from me. But thankfully, I hear your feet tap closer to me. I stand where I am, not even attempting to hide myself. I know you won't run right away. Not many people expect to ****d in an alley. You emerge in my vision, and I am quicker than a speeding bullet.I grab you by the back of your hair, and I rip you backwards into the alley. You scream, but I quickly slam my hand over your mouth, and I whisper, "Shut the fuck up if you know what's good for you."You instantly. ... not quite believing that we are in that position. So he rolls over and puts his arm around me and kisses me. It was all history after that. We had some pretty good sex. He was great at kissing, pussy eating, fingering...he was just great! So after that night....Mark and I had a little thing going for about a month. I was pregnant with my first k**... forgot to mention that! :) But only about a month along when all of this started happening. Kyle would go to work and I'd go get in bed. He took a deep breath and stepped forward, raising his fist to use the large dragon-head knocker in the dead center of the rich mahogany doors. Before he could touch the brass, the door swung open, and there stood a tall, old skinny man with tired eyes and whitening hair. "Ah you must be Mr. Doe. Please do come in." The old man beckoned John inside and closed the door behind him. "My name is Martin Woodsworth. Feel free to call me Mr. Woodsworth. I am the head butler around here. You arrived.