.. Michelle came to visit us for the weekend. She, 23, dark hair with fake tan, voluptuous body with lots of curves, but NOT fat, and oh that chest. M... wife, Sandy, 29, more fair-skinned, got called into work last minute, leaving Michelle and I at home. She has always been one to keep to herself ever since I had known her. She stayed in her room then came downstairs and said she was going for a bike ride. She came back an hour later, flushed and drenched with sweat, and I heard her go upstairs. Allen went straight to work loosening his father's tie and pouring the remains of a bottle of water on his forehead and into his mouth. I sprinted to the museum. The building was open, even though most of the exhibits were closed for the day already. Upstairs, the gift shop was open and I ran in demanding to get a phone to call 911. The person behind the register dialed as I told her my father-in-law had collapsed outside. She relayed the information and when I verified that it was right. You tell me to come to your room after 'she' falls asleep. Then you smile at me and return to your chair. You lift your glass, “Cheers.” She comes back in the living room after finishing the dishes and you have a fun time conversing with her, telling jokes and tales of our youth. You make sure that my wife gets good and drunk before we finish up for the evening and head off to bed.Later we are all in bed, my wife fell asleep a little while ago and I'm wondering what to do. My mind is racing, my. She grabbed her purse and left. If he wanted her in the house this afternoon, he should have given her a good reason. Her mind wandered briefly to the proposal and she felt a moment of guilt, before remembering Kyle was being a dick acting the way he was. Carla hopped off the bus as it approached the main shopping arcade and set about finding the most upmarket places she could. The man might not trust her with his office, but he always left a neat wad of cash in the jar under the kitchen sink..