Jason and I were in shock when he showed us the paperwork. It turned out that an incident surrounding a pickup near Central Park in New York had resul...ed in a major company having to declare bankruptcy, and the box had become available. It was a huge surprise. Morgan informed us that we were allowed up to twenty adults so we were welcome to invite others if we wanted.We did get some less than pleasant news. Jessica's father had decided to shut down the factory. A large group of former union. After all, I know you better than any any other man could possibly know you, for every time you sit on my lap, you give me a piece of yourself. And, yes, I do know when you are good, and when you are bad. I know all of your secrets. Every time you tell a lie, I know. Every time you touch yourself, touch someone else, or someone else touches you, I am watching. And I am rendering judgment. Up to this point, you may have been assuming that you've gotten away with it. Or, perhaps, you may. I pull in behind her. She lives in one story house, Yard looks adequately kept, looks like she lives on a couple acres of land, no neighbors close by. I walk to her car, open the door, she swings one leg out and gives me another panty flash, I tried to not look, I grab her hand and help her out of the car. Walk her to the door, she unlocks and I take her in and sit her down in her chair. I notice it is a lift chair. I get her back down and walk out to her car pop the trunk and take her. She reached out, laid her hand on my upper leg and stage whispered, "Let's investigate the gentleman properly my love."The excitement of our former male stalking returned. I became moist thinking of the possibilities."Wait a sec.," I said, preventing Julie from rising. He's got a terrific looking bod, but what do you really think of him?"I disguised that remark by adding, "I mean, how old do you think he is?" Maybe twenty-five to thirty," Julie said confidently."He seems to be alone, don't we.