"You were good to Annie. Maybe I can repay your kindness. What's up?" It's about a job interview. Could come over to my new place? I need some help pr...paring. I mean, this is the biggest! Can you come over and coach me?" Sure." Lore was bright, a quick study according to all reports. She gave me the address. It had to be that afternoon, because her interview was the next day.The streets all around her apartment building were full. I had to park three blocks away, half in a tow zone. I was warm. I told Bill that I would tell him any time I had a dream about Katie; no matter how insignificant it seemed to me. He appreciated the offer and said he would do the same.We shook hands again before Bill went on his way; each of us promised to keep in touch. His number was programmed in my phone, even before I continued the maintenance on the fire hoses.I finished my tasking and was re-stowing the gear when one of the guys asked me what Bill wanted. I told him who he was and said he only. Mmmmm....Who would ever want to be aman. His hand found it's way to the border of his panties. As he moanedhe noticed a familiar sensation in his panties..."Fuck!" Ed screamed, pulling up his panties from his belly to try and seewhat exactly was down there. "Ed!" Monica berated him. "What the hell is going on there?" N-nothing, baby..." Damn. Those tiggold bitties were getting in the way."Fine," Monica snapped, "just get your ass over here asap."What if I didn't, ed thought. "Ok. Let me just. Und tats?chlich schwarze Haare. Stehen dir gut." Wettschulden sind Ehrenschulden. Ich will mir nichts nachsagenlassen."Wir gingen auf ihr Zimmer."Die schwarzen Haare sind OK. Nur die Frisur ist nicht so toll."Ich hatte die Haare nicht sehr lang, aber ?ber den Ohren. Eine Frisurwar eher nicht vorhanden, es war reiner Wildwuchs. Mit meinen hellenHaaren fiel das nicht so auf, aber die schwarzen Haare gaben einenstarken Kontrast."Meine Schwester kann gut Haare schneiden. Sie ist sicherlich.