"You are Heaven," he said, "and irresistible. Come on. Food." Music?" she teased him. "That's supposed to be the food of love." Theresa," he growled.S...e giggled again. "Oh well, we poor mortals! Lay on, MacDuff!"They made their way slowly downstairs to the kitchen."Make the most of it, darling," said Bill. "Sally'll be coming back sometime this weekend." And Wendy'll be discharged at some stage. Let's indeed make the most of it."It was another five minutes before Bill delved in the freezer and. “Take it off.”“That would cost $50.” Then I remembered, “Are you a cop?”“No, I’m not a fucking cop. Now strip Bitch.”He reached into his pocket and handed me a fifth dollar bill. I had been told to put all money through, what looked like a mail slot in the room, so I pushed the money through and took off my “work clothes”.“Would you like something to relax you?”“No, but I want to watch you put some up your nose.” I went into the drawer and brought out the little bit of powder left in my bag,. A time was set, and I got up to walk her to the door. Her ass looked fantastic in those pants, and I'm pretty sure she knew I was watching as she walked ahead of me. She lingered at the door to allow a little more flirting before she headed back to work. “OK, I'll see you on Thursday night about 6,” she said as she looked up at me and grinned. Thursday came; I was dressed fairly casually. It wasn't unusual for me to wear khakis and a button down or a polo shirt depending on my schedule for a. It smelt stuffy and closed. "Where to begin?" Here?" Billy said helpfully and picked the top box on a stack.I smiled. It really was that easy. I grabbed the next box and lead the way to the truck."Tell you what. I'll tackle anything you put here." Billy gestured to the smaller stack of boxes when we returned to the apartment. "You just pile it up."I tackled the apartment with gusto. Shocked at how much still reminded me of Derek. I tossed the comforter from off of the bed. Many of my clothes.