She did this every day and yet it never stopped being this exhilarating. The anticipation of his return, of her opportunity to serve him again, filled...her with joy and fulfilled her deepest need. Her reverie was interrupted by the sound of his key in the door. She took one more deep breath and straightened her back, settling her hands in her lap and gazing at the floor. As he entered, she could feel, if not see, his smile. He closed the door and bent down kissing her on the top of the head. Her own past relationships made her reluctant to consider anything closer, however.On the plus side, Stan had ventured out of his depression and his colleagues were profoundly grateful. Elizabeth, in particular, was pleased to see her surrogate son looking and acting happier again.It was an improvement professionally, as well. Last week, Bob had mentioned this to Stan, who sheepishly admitted that he'd been in a funk for a long time. Still, he'd told Bob, "I'm taking life a day at a time. Today. She is 37-25-36 and she is taller than you by a couple of inches. And her breasts are more round than yours, although yours is bigger. Don’t tell me Anita has shown you her breasts. Oh! Come on. I get to see them every day. She is scared to go to the bathroom alone at night after passing away of my father. So she changes into night dress here in her room. You see her nude? No only breasts. Having put on her night dress she peels of her panty. To be honest I have been hooking or unhooking her. She had a harder edge to her, though; she was quite outgoing and self-assertive, and had this flirty, jaunty way about her that no red-blooded man could fail to fall for.She took me to my first biker rally; an event by a small locally-based club, and after we set up the tent and began socialising in the evening, I found she knew plenty of faces there, including several members of an all-female club who'd turned up for the rally. Well, people were dancing in the marquees and getting drunk, and.