‘On the second, I don’t see them in this period approach. They’re more geared toward a contemporary feel, so this isn’t good, either,’ he co...tinued. ‘And this one,’ Richard reached for the final board, the one Sandy felt was some of the best work she had ever done, ‘I’m just not crazy about the color scheme.’ What else do you have?’ ‘What else?’ Sandy was standing again, this time her voice was a little louder, her face a little redder, and her nostrils flaring slightly. ‘I worked like crazy on. Been thinking about it? Tell me you have."Although the boy had not been able to get it out of his mind, he simply shrugged.Cal began to lift his button-down shirt and that is when the boy was astounded! This man...Taylor's grandfather!...had been playing with his cock the entire time! Right there! On a public street! In broad daylight Next to a playground!And, his cock...it was...it was bare and...standing straight out. Completely hard! Confusion dazed the boy's head again. Cal noticed. I drive over to your house. Park on the street. One last check of my breath as I walk up to your front door. I ring the bell. I check the door and it's indeed unlocked, just as you described. I enter and call for you. No answer. I walk to the kitchen and see a note telling me how to find you. "I'm all wet. Search for me and you will find water." My senses are tingling and I set out to look for you. I look downstairs and find it empty. I cautiously walk up the stairs and can hear the shower. "Yes!" came a timid voice."Miss Sue Brownley?" Bill asked. "I'm Bill Turner, I am on the bowling committee that I believed you just joined and the secretary asked me to drop in and see if you received the information brochures that were to be sent. He could have rung but as I live close by he thought a visit from a committee member would be more appropriate", he concluded.The chain was removed and the door opened and he was invited in by one of the most unattractive women he had encountered,.