" I did so. I opened the word processing program, and pasted the fake message. I then went back to the internet. I signed on and told Anna that she co...ld use it. I was hoping that her curiosity would get the best of her, and she would read my letter. I walked out of the room and watched tv. I heard her typing. After it stopped, I snuck a look; she was reading me letter. Yes! Half an hour later, I walked back in. She heard me and quickly hit the "home" tab. It wasn't fast enough, and I saw she. 'Never mind, I am sure that there will be plenty of other drop-dead gorgeous girls here tonight.'At that moment the door slid open again and in walked a stunning female. Her curvy body was wrapped in a figure-hugging dress which highlighted and emphasised her fantastic figure. Joshua smiled to himself, 'Now that's what I need.' As she arrived at the reception desk, he edged closer to her, eager to make his presence felt.Joshua waited patiently and listened while she gave her details to the. Or other men, for that matter, for not knowing what women really want or need when the women don't understand it themselves. And ... how do you know she ISNT working her way out of it?" Sandi had no response, I thought because she realized that was true. But that wasn't the case."No, Jake ... what women want is to feel safe and protected and cherished."Now it was my turn to be silent while I reorganized my thoughts. I was used to her, and I thought I understood the leap she'd just made. She was. “No biggie,” I replied. “I’ve seen boobs before.” With one hand holding her towel, she stretched to hand me the plumber's tape. She fell forward, landing on my leg, her face just inches from my raging hard on. “While you there,” I remarked, leaving my comment intentionally unfinished. Donna buried her head in to the space between my legs, her hand outstretched and holding on to the roll of tape. There was no good way for her to recover from her accident. “Look,” I replied as Donna giggled. “If.