Clayton decided to take a taxi back home. Before I could gather my courage and mutter my opposition to that, a cab pulled in front of us and Clayton i...structed the skycaps to load all our stuff into the trunk and some were loaded in the front seat. Clayton forced me to sit inside the cab, and as the Taxi left the airport, I saw the same pair of eyes I had seen and hated just one month ago in the mirror!! It was the real Sally! I felt resigned to my fate. Fair is fair.*****I didn't know 'Sally'. One was a channel eight TV truck and the other was a Verizon installation truck. The Verizon guy got to us first saying that he was going to work my order early as he was in the area and had already connected the line to the feed to my trailer.He asked to go inside, tested a jack in the living room, in my messy bedroom and at the kitchen sink where there was still a phone hanging on the wall next to the counter. The installer told me the new telephone number giving me a little booklet then. She had finished her bathing, and was going to come, to which I quickly went and sat down on the couch.She came out of the bathroom, in her bathrobe and went to her room. After changing her dress, she came out of her room, and we were chatting again. She was wearing a tight t-shirt and a capri. Her t-shirt was so, that her nipples were visible. I guess, she did not wear any bra at that time. I was hard on at that time, but still tried to control it. While we were chatting, I was continuously. " He kissed her tenderly. "I promise that in a couple of days time I'll be with you for a few days, but," he smiled at her warmly, "in the meantime I have a little present for you which I hope will make up for my not being able to stay with you tonight." I'd sooner spend time with you, Marcus, my love, than have a present," she explained.Marcus smiled knowingly, and gave Estelle a deep, mouth-probing kiss. "Let me get up and take a shower, then I'll tell you about your present" he said as he.