How much was it?" "It is twenty-two eleven," she said as she stepped in. "Okay, I will be right back." Jeff left the pretty deliv...ry girl in the foyer. He glanced at the TV to make sure that she could see what was on the screen and not Stephanie herself. Pleased that it was so, he went off the kitchen to watch a bit. There was a place that he could watch the delivery girl without her seeing him. The girl stood there nervously, head bowed as if trying not to watch. None of them got par on any hole though Erin came closest with a double-bogey on the first hole. It was a sad, sad day. I was not having sex today. So sad."You're not really going to hold us to this 'no sex' thing?" asked Tiffany two days later."I am," I said straightforwardly."But don't you want to have sex too?" whined Laura."Of course, I do. I'm counting on you to get good, so we can have sex. I know you can do it. Let's start with the putting green today." We already are good at something. I wasn't even sure where they had come from and whether the plants they potentially could grow would survive in the Scottish climate. My vines were currently stored indoors to avoid the cold weather and I was also thinking about how to propagate them effectively. Perhaps it was the onset of spring but suddenly I was in a rich vein of ideas and the possibility of making a greenhouse popped into my head."Brilliant!" I thought to myself. "That would give me the best chance of getting the seeds to. ...if you can call it that. It's more like a......a studio apartment, that's it, a Studio 1A apartment!" They both laughed at his pun. Katie and Mark chatted amicably for a few minutes as Melissa, standing behind the couch, massaged Katie's bare shoulders under the collar of her robe. "That feels so good, Missy," Katie said to her assistant. Katie's robe loosened as the girl worked her fingers further down revealing more and more of Katie's breasts. "You don't mind if Missy does me.