Revekah felt an echo of that wonderful first shiver of lust that she had always gotten from that first deep inhalation of his smell. It was always str...ngest in his armpits or his groin. He had always complained when she would press her face there, greedily savoring that scent. He had always wanted to bathe, protesting he was dirty from work, that he stank. Revekah smiled; she had always told him that he 'stank good'. "I wish I could smell that one more time." Revekah, remember all you have to. ’ If only I could I get invited to my own party, thought Rick as he bit into a slice of mushroom pizza. It was still moist and delicious. His party ninjas might be rude, but they knew pizza. Mustering some courage, Rick decided to stay up late and wait for them to return. Only ninjas could slip into his house and party with such stealth. When the late night talk shows were replaced by infomercials, Rick decided they weren’t going to show. Maybe they had moved onto another house and forgotten. Think of baby rattlesnakes. They are dangerous but not very smart," Jonas said with a shrug."So, did you capture all four of them?" the news man asked."No," Jonas said with a chuckle. "They weren't worth the risk to the lives of the hostages. In that sense you can compare them to rabid dogs. You can't cure them and you don't want to jeopardize anyone's life by taking them alive. In this case, the hostages would have been in more danger if I had tried to take them alive." What efforts did you. But every now and then I would look at her and remember how gorgeous she was, something would be a bit different maybe she'd be wearing her glasses and I'd look at her differently. Low cut tops and bending over the body of a car was my favorite thing to watch her do. She'd be bending over waxing and I'd stop Mid sentence as I got a near full view of her amazing rack, she knew I was looking but never bothered to interrupt me. She eventually left the dealership but we kept contact outside of.