Stamos. I don't see anyone else from the show here. The Olsen twins said they wouldn't arrive until about ten o'clock tonight."Oh great! What the hell...am I supposed to do?"Thank you. I'll just wait in my room but if anyone from the show does check in, please call my room and let me know."The bubbly blonde nodded and giggled. "Yes Mr. Stamos."John went up to his room and decided to nap for a while. The flight from LA had drained his energy and now he was quite sleepy. It wasn't long until John. They arrived at a big country house and they got them out and led on all, fours to a large room where there was a group of men and women who looked in their fifties or sixties most of them were undressed and drinking. Bob said friends this is Brutus and Cassie who are here for your use as you wish, if they smell like dogs that as you have seen on the webs site is what they are, and there is a large litter tray and water bowls in the hall for their use. Brutus and Cassie lay on the floor and. The kiss was soft, but there was more passion behind that kiss than any he had given her since perhaps their wedding day. He pulled away slowly, stood up and walked towards the kitchen. “Rachel, could you please come back in her and bring some coffee if it’s made? I really could use a cup.” After a moment, Rachel reappeared with a cafetiere and cups. She poured and handed a cup to Bob. “Please sit down,” he told Rachel, who sat beside the still-weeping Karen. “This has been a helluva. The incriminatinglipstick was still in his small delicate hand. Its color was identifiedas Mango Madness. When he couldn't think of any words to defendhimself, he just hung his head. She held out her hand an he gave herthe purloined product.His wife gave him a disappointed look and said, "So, Barbie, what do youthink your punishment should be?" I..." His hands went nervously to his bottom. "A spanking?" Another one? You didn't seem to learn anything from the last one. Orthe ones before.