"I'm neither a doctor, nor a nurse. I don't save people, I shoot them. Should anyone not authorized even try to get near you, I am under orders to sho...t first and ask question when, and if it is convenient. So far I haven't shot a single intruder trying to get to you, but the afternoon is young, so we'll see." She had a wonderful sense of humor. I found myself hoping I get to keep her a while."As for your personal situation ... here's what I know, what I think, and what I suspect, in that. ”If you have read my earlier account of dressing up for Ann you will be able to imagine my feeling of eager anticipation as I rang Ann’s front door bell just after 7 on Wednesday night.She answered the door looking very sexy in a lovely white lacy blouse, an awesome black leather skirt, red nylons and red stiletto heels. She looked stunning and, getting right to the matter in hand as it were, and dispensing with the pleasantries of offering anything to drink, she led me straight towards the. His whole name was Marcus Sandoval, Jr., son of the crime boss Jonathan worked for. He was brilliant, he had started his company and amassed millions without help from his father, but also without denying the family connection. Most within the organization thought that he would take over for his father when the time was right no matter how much he denied being involved in the family business. He was close to his family, visited his mother almost every Sunday, and he was the only thing standing. Now coming back to this story and as usual all the names will be fake. But the email id is correct where you will be able to communicate with me. Now lets get back into the story and I will start from where I left the story last time.So, she smiled and went into the washroom and, as expected from her smile, the door was open. I got inside the washroom and joined her under the shower. She showed some reluctancy on that and I said with a smile and fake anger, “What are doing here? Let me clean.