I took the opportunity to involve Cynthia, who'd remained silent throughout the discussion.Suzanne returned from the kitchen; saw me with the calendar...in my hand, showing it to Cynthia. "We'll leave on Tuesday, the fifteenth, and return on Monday, the twenty-first. How do those dates suit you?"Cynthia was clearly overwhelmed to be included in my birthday celebration and couldn't answer.I got up, gathered the plates and carried them to the kitchen. Suzanne followed with some of the other dishes.. This may be true but I know some people survive and aren't changed. They're sent to other places to live." This was a euphemism for sold into slavery someplace. I could not be as selective as Sam or Tiffany but tried to be and said, "And what did this accomplish? Amanda, you're upset and with good reason, but think before you express your ideas." Why should I?" Are you challenging me? We can settle this now and I won't be as nice this time." I made the image of us digging a hole and throwing a. Alex moved his fingers wildly through Eva’s hair and then down to touch her breast. Eva moaned gently as her own passion stirred as his hands cupped her breasts gently then roughly. Eva looks up at his face and Alex’s eyes burned right through her. He was giving her the same look he gave her in the elevator and this drove Eva crazy. Eva controlled herself and moved Alex’s hand from her breasts and asked him to behave. Alex’s breath quickened as Eva began to kiss and lick the sensitive. And waited. And waited.After an hour of surfing with the site in the background, he decided togive up, and pester them for a refund, or at least his free gift,tomorrow, and went to bed. He woke up the next morning, Saturday, to a loud knocking at hisapartment door. He dragged on his dressing gown and stumbled to thedoor. He opened it to see a delivery guy with a brown paper parcel forhim, which obviously contained something heavy. Dave signed for thepackage, tossed it onto a chair and went back.