Do I look like Caro Emerald? Someone said I am a dead ringer for her... canny see it myself.All out of the car and moi missing the potholes in the sho... tarmac in my Lahboutain heels, we entered an empty shell, my heels echoed on the stone floor."Can I wait in the car" I asked with a hint of fear in my lilting voice.The others were no speakingJoe,Louis and Pepe just ushered me up a staircase to a red door that had most of the paint peeling off Bang Bang Enrico kicked the door, after an eternity. He quickly became beloved by every fembot here, all of whom actually competed with each other for his attention.I also enjoyed spending time with him. I found his hard won wisdom a match for Samuel's. Rudy understood that complicated issues can still be discussed in simple terms. An example of this was when I asked him once why he'd accepted my invitation to the House in the first place."When someone's trying to do you a favor, it's nice to let them," he replied succinctly, and that was all he. Please! When you get done reading the entire text, you'll find at the bottom what amounts to a request to communicate with other men who feel the same way about our wives. I have never spoken with another married man who has the same desires with regards to showing off their wife, but would very much like to.**For several years I had fantasized about allowing another man see my wife in various stages of undress, all the way to completely nude. But the fantasies also came to include not just. As soon as I take a seat in the cushiony chair at my desk with his things, he huffs. “Damn it, Jennifer! You know I hate fucking pickles and yet here they are on my burger.” “I told them specifically not to put them on your Big Mac, because I know you don’t like them. I can’t help that they don’t listen.” I mumbled in response as my fingers tap on the screen of his iPad, earning a scoff in return. By the time I’m done revising his notes and making sure things are perfect by the time he is.