Stepping down onto the small platform, he held her up with one arm and shot away the other chains in quick succession until she slumped against him."C...me on, I'll get you out of here." He told her, and she just wept into his shoulder. How he was going to get her out, wasn't clear. She didn't seem aware or awake enough to stay on the bike, and she needed clothes before he could take her out into the early morning cold. This many people, presumably, had to have come by vehicle, perhaps he could. One day while I was having pegs at evening, she watching TV sitting next to me on floor. I offer her a peg, which she ignored. I ask her for snacks, she bought it from kitchen. Then I observed her body, she is like a symbol of vulgar. While she sat down, I ask to sit near me, she was shy to sit there but after convincing her she readily agreed that. She sat near me and we chat for a while. Which she seems very nervous. I said her that when no one is at home you sit near to me. Next day when i. Bob conducted most of his business on the internet, so he didn't have to go anywhere to work most days. He spent hours in front of the computer, while Chrissy spent hours working on her tan.Chrissy, after tasting bachelor food, taught her Uncle to cook. It was during one of these sessions that things started to cook. Pun intended.Chrissy was dressed in her customary gym shorts and tank top. As she showed Bob how to read and interpret a recipe he leaned over and got a good look down the loose. The ghost thought back to that family. He rather enjoyed the games he'd played with them.He was intreagued by the couples love making. The wife would dress up in a kind of clothing he had never seen before. It was so nice and shiny. He learned it was latex. The couple had a computer and he had learned how to use the internet.That was quite informative. much better than news papers.One night when the wife was dressed up in her body suit he decided to guide them towards the kind of play he.