"Richard pulled the boxes down and glanced at the front. It merely repeated the information on the spine. I wonder what she played?He fingered the rub...er band for a moment. Glancing at his watch, he hurried back to the recording equipment and threaded the tape through the guides, clumsily feeding the leader onto the take-up reel.He had to laugh to himself. Just a week ago he had asked Dave what the point was of having a giant reel-to-reel machine in the control room, if no recordings were ever. This coming Saturday was bound to be one to live in his memory forever, no matter how it turned out. He just had to be at his best come tomorrow. He spent most of an hour that evening talking to Vivian in an effort to get a head start on tomorrow. Vivian was as helpful as she could be under the circumstances, but there was a limit to what she could say until they actually faced the situation tomorrow.Nevertheless, Tag was as wound up as he could be with the combination of the big win today and. My Wifi was also not working at that time. I thought to masturbate and then sleep for some time. Nobody was home and would not be there for 2 days. I was just about to masturbate when I heard the doorbell.At first, I was frustrated about who it will be. But when I opened the door it was our maid. We had a little conversation at that timeMaid:- Where is your mom?Me:- Nobody is here. I am at home alone.After hearing this she straight away went to do her work. I have a habit of wearing only shorts. " His flush told her she'd guessed right, and he knew it. "Come on, I'm going home for Christmas tomorrow, you can't let me go worrying about how you're going to be, and I can't go without knowing what's worrying you." Yes you can." Alright, I can, but I don't want to. Call it payment for bringing the notes over." You know you're the only one that treats me like a person all the time?" Excuse me?" The others... they all look at me like I'm a machine or something, they're so obvious about trying.