During the past three years she has developed into the most attractive thing I ever laid eyes on. This past year all I can do is fantasize about her. ...he's 5'7", about 115 lbs., blue eyes, brown shoulder length hair with a figure of 36-24-36. Every time Angie would pass by me I couldn't help watching her beautiful body. Over the years we only spoke in idle conversation on occasion. She was a quiet, easygoing innocent young lady. I could only dream about what it would be like to have one night. David breathed, ‘Or, have you?’ Daniel curved his body toward her, ‘I’ve been asking for months. Haven’t I, babe?’ ‘Yeah, he has. It’s no big deal. He doesn’t mean it, really. I mean, if he did, he wouldn’t just blurt it out like that. He’s the kind of guy who has to plan. Right?’ The thought had just struck her. Daniel hadn’t entered her life in a small way. If he really wanted to marry her, he’d do it in an equally noticeable way. He was planning something. This something would be huge and. Clark threw the papers on the floor in disgust. Yet, he realized it was too late to think about anything else other than to survive and protect his family.His stomach grumbled, reminding him that he had not eaten much that morning. He returned to the kitchen. His hopes were quickly dashed when he found the cupboards bare.He opened a side door hoping to find a large pantry stocked with food. Instead, it was the entrance down to the basement. Intrigued, Clark descended the steps to a partially. - But so soon!- It'll help with what's going to happen. Drink it.Chel takes a sip, makes an ugly face, returns the glass.- No, swallows it all at once. Irene also has a glass in her hand, the two of them drink everything together, Chel still has an ugly face, Irene is more used to it, smiles and strokes her daughter's face.- Go, enjoy yourself.- You're not leaving, are you?- No, I'm gonna help, and I'm gonna... enjoy it.Irene disappears behind Chel's back, I turn my attention to the gal's round.