Nothing but whens the supper on the table.As I was doing the dishes our guest came right up to me and jumped right in and began to help me do dishes h... as a guest in our house really had no right to do, but he insisted. My husband paid us no mind he could not belittle himself to do such a thing except go sit in his chair and watch that television. He and I got all the dishes done and cleaned up and even helped me pack away the leftovers in the fridge and asked me politely if he could take a. She looked ravishing in those short white shorts. God, I'm getting a hard on just looking at her!Lisa grinned as she saw the bulge in his running suit; she began speaking in a low sultry tone. "Well boss, there are other ways to give us both something we seem to want." What do you mean?" I mean, you let me use the level 3 equipment and products at the level 2 cost and I'll be very nice to you." Very nice to me?" Bruce gulped."Yes, very nice." She smiled and as she crossed the space between them. “Were we expecting you?”I knew a lot of scams took place against tourists in Spain and was wary, but he just smiled and carried on.“I’m a friend of Carmen. You do know Carmen?”I smiled.“Oh yes! We know Carmen.”“I can see you do,” he laughed. “She’s a bit of a handful, isn’t she? I’m Team Doctor for the swimming squad. We’re doing open water training in the bay all next week. Carmen said I could stay here overnight. Um… I wasn’t expecting anyone to be here.”There was a voice behind me, and I. Just then, the last call for boarding the Mexico City bus echoes through the terminal; the hippie now turns and runs towards the bus. The three studs watch as she hands her ticket to the driver, then turns and blows them a kiss before getting on the bus, the last passenger to board. In less than two minutes, the driver climbs aboard, the door swings shut and the bus pulls out of the terminal, carrying the hippie on the first leg of her long journey south… Friday, September 9. It’s J.J.’s 17th.