A middle aged blond waitress who lookedlike actress Janet Leigh approached the table. "Hi everyone. My name isCarol. Welcome to Claytons. Is this anyo...e's first time here?"One of the men at the end of the table spoke. He had a soft crisp Germanaccent that colored his speech. "We are celebrating with our newAmerican partners. We are having what you American's call 'a powerlunch' today." It then dawned on me that I didn't want to be outed by how I ate andbehaved. I devised a simple plan. I would. If the smile on Amanda’s face was any indication, we weren’t the only ones in the house who had a little fun this morning. Kim had just started the Coffee going, and I was looking in the fridge for breakfast ideas.I noticed a pound of breakfast sausage and a nearly full carton of milk in the fridge, so I offered to make biscuits and gravy. Everyone liked that idea, so I got to work on it. After mixing up the biscuits and getting them cooking in the oven, I got to work on the gravy. Well browned. His arms curl around her and his hands find her hair and fist in her hair. They occasionally stop for air. Their mouths find each others one more and then slowly hen starts kissing his way down her neck. She throws her head back in ecstasy, giving him better access to her throat. He drops her off at her house around 7 o’clock and her parents still aren’t home. So she decides to order a pizza. By the time she finishes eating, her parents come walking in the door. She’s goes to the bathroom and. He knew it was time to make a date.Ken was surprised when Lily agreed to go out with him Sunday night. Luckily, they were both off on Sundays. Ken had agreed to go pick her up and they'd go have dinner. He was glad to have gotten paid that Friday. He wanted to take her to The Olive Garden or Red Lobster. He wasn't sure if she was into Italian or Seafood.Just as he was getting dressed that early Sunday evening, Marie called him. He saw her number flash on his cell phone and he smiled. "Yes?" He.