.to prove that we have what it takes."Deadbeat snorted at that. "Or we could stay here, and save ourselvesthe trouble."Sam stared at Deadbeat for a m...ment, then shook her head inexasperation. "You give zombies a bad name," she told the lazycorpse, who responded by flipping her off."We already proved we have what it takes to play in the big leagues,"Chrome pointed out with a smirk. "Remember Nevermore? We kicked herass..." I...I think this is Nevermore," Sam announced, and suddenly. She didn’t move, she just stood there for a few moments before saying “You’re a naughty little boy aren’t you?” I felt my face flush again and looked up at her face to see her staring down at my raging hard on then she looked me in the eye and smiled coyly and said “I’ll see you tomorrow morning at 8 O.K.” And I shook my head because I couldn’t put two words together without drooling and slobbering as I talked and she stepped backwards into her living room and closed the door never taking her. The front and sides of the house were landscaped with thick screening shrubs, and was set well back into the property from the street with a long winding driveway. Only a small portion of the house roof peak was visible from the street. Jessica was 54 and weighing 120lbs. Strenuous weight training, mountain biking and jogging the steep hills with her roommate and best friend had them in peak shape with toned bodies and well defined and ripped abdomens. Her Nordic ancestry from both parents had. I was glad to get this invitation. I was looking forward to see her panties, and may be rub my fingers over it. I just followed her. I just closed the door behind me. She stood by the door. This was unusual. She let me in and than closed the door behind her. She saw the questioning look in my eyes.“If somebody comes, I don’t want them to disturb me without warning.”I was glad of that. It meant that I can also play the field without worrying of anybody coming and finding me trying to peek under.