Unpacking would be a long chore.As you looked around at the task ahead of you, thoughts of tracking down sheets for the bed and setting up an internet...connection and taking a shower started to creep into your head “I guess we should unpack…” you started, but then stopped as you noticed two neighbors approaching the door.You caught little more than a vague shape before they were at the door, and could hear Greg behind you as you went to answer it. Opening the door you immediately tried to ignore. She had thought about beginning to wash them, but after eyeing the mound decided she would leave them for Mickey to do in the morning, she had made dinner after all. "Ready for dessert?" She asked him. "You made dessert as well?" He seemed genuinely surprised. "Of course. I made a peanut butter and chocolate mousse pudding," She said. "Since you´re always eating Reese´s peanut butter cups," she added making sure he understood the extra sentiment. "Thank you, sweetie." Up until then, Sadie had. “She never changed her last name, I notice, but, yes,” I observed.“It’s ... common-law marriage. No names changed in that case. Smart move on her part. On some level, she wisely held back from that last step committing her to his sorry ass!” Frankie laughed as she literally kicked down the door to the apartment.The sheer level of superhuman strength required to simply kick a door down ... wow, I thought. I naturally wondered if I was gonna be that strong soon, being a werewolf now. The door. Kara jumped and started apologizing immediately. "Oh my God, Mrs. Iversen. I'm so sorry. I don't know what got into me, I started drink-" and at that moment she locked eyes with Mrs. Iversen and then followed her gaze down in complete shock. Mrs. Iversen had her blouse unbuttoned and her skirt up over her hips. She was seductively running her fingers up and down her sexy shaved pussy. "Oh Kara, don't be silly. You can call me Felicity, and the only thing you should be sorry about is that you've.