She has two golden k**s- a daughter aged 21 ready to graduate at Berkeley this Spring and a son- 19- who lives with his Dad and works in his roofing b...siness. And yeah, I’ve met both.So fuck, I ended up walking up the hill back home this morning with a nice cigar in my hand, and got here around 9:30 AM. Like my dick wasn’t already sore- and my knee HURT! I got on here and just surfed some trash. I got into some trash talk with some buds- even a STUBBORN one (and you know who you are,. ” “I know,” she said. Her voice broke up with giggling, and I heard her and Tracy talking. “Do you want to do that?” I asked. I was sweating and weak, and I sat down in one of the kitchen chairs. “OK,” she said. She giggled again. “Why don’t you come over?” I had the feeling that this wasn’t going to really happen, but I looked at Chuck anyway. “Let’s go,” I said. I was willing to take the chance. Chuck. I put my apron back on and started my chores already thinking of a menufor tonight's meal. I should try to impress my employer and Mistress; Iwanted to prove to her that I was her devoted muxe. As I was working, Ikept thinking about tomorrow and my first visit to a beauty salon for amakeover the extent of which was still unknown to me.CHAPTER 11I was more and more apprehensive as the taxi was approaching mydestination, the beauty salon of Theresa Lopez.Pat reassured me this morning that Theresa. . “Listen, I hope you don’t mind, but we have a house guest right now. She’s another dancer who is auditioning for the company. She’s a little tight on cash right now, so we offered to let her stay with us for a few weeks. You’ll like her, she’s just your type!”I said, “Just my type, huh? And what, exactly, is my type according to you?” Melinda and Amanda were dancers with the PNB, Pacific Northwest Ballet, which explained their often crazy schedules. For weeks at a time they would be in.