I was later told that Bob was not known for throwing very good parties.I arrived at Bob’s house, about a half hour before the game, the only decorat...on was two banners, one for each team. There was both soda and beer on ice and some chips and dip. Bob told me that he had ordered two large pizzas but they hadn’t been delivered yet. That wasn’t surprising. Super Sunday was the busiest day for pizza shops.Two of the other attendees were already there. I was disappointed that the two single girls. Fair enough.“Well,” I glanced at her card, “Helen, that sounds very interesting. How did you hear of us?” I asked“I’ve been talking to the ladies who run the local gym,” she told me.Ah, my terrible twin slaves Diana and Ruth.“I think we’d like to attend and see,” I told her. “Would you like to see what we do? I expect those ladies have told you a lot about it.”Wendy was grinning broadly.“No,” said Helen. “Only that it’s mail order.”Right, uncharacteristically diplomatic.We took her through to. “Have you ever disciplined him for it?" She asked after she'd regained some composure. "I've tried," I admitted uneasily and shifting a little in my seat. "I really don't have the heart to hit him though, I kinda feel sorry for him." I said with a bent head. "Why?" She asked a little more seriously. I looked up to see her beautiful blue eyes looking into mine. "Well, he's blind for one thing and he really doesn't get out much, so I guess I pamper him more than I should." I. Our company had just introduced a brand new product, and they wanted me to make sure I met personally with all of my customers to promote it. But the trip was over now. And I had no plans of going home. I was going to visit my girlfriend, Alicia. I had gone too long without seeing her gorgeous body, feeling her gentle touch, or tasting her sweet lips. As I left the airport and drove to her place, I couldn’t help but wonder if her roommate Sarah would be around. Sarah was a tiny, very.