But they rarely go into the storage room. Climbing the stairs my heart pounding as i also began to sweat i reached the second floor, I walked down the...hallway quickly wanting to see what i had been fantasizing about. The storage room being at the other end of the hallway I set a brisk pace. As i got there i took a deep breath and I slid the key into the lock and turned the knob slowly, making sure to open the door quietly.Looking inside, I saw no one and heard nothing. I slowly walked around. Her stomach turned somersaults as she put the money back down on the table and gathered up her clothes from the floor. She tucked her clothes under one arm, and grabbed at the handles of the cups.Jennifer dashed into the kitchen, shoving the clothes hastily into the washing machine, and placing the cups in the sink. She ran back into the lounge and saw with alarm that her bra had fallen on the floor.She grabbed at it, and dashed back to the washing machine and threw it in.Her hands shaking, she. "The look in his eyes as he said it made certain I knew exactly what he meant.I think I said something disarmingly witty. I said in a deep blushing purple "Thank you".The punchline? "Well, this is where I live".And, realising that I might have been misreading the situation totally, added, nervously, "Would you like to come in for a coke or a coffee or something?" I'd love to", KT answered.I let us into the house, ushering KT through the door first.Closing the door behind me, I wanted to throw. And if truth be told, I had a bit of a crush on her.The rest of the day wasn’t very comfortable either. I repeatedly apologised, but nobody really wanted to hear it. Rebecca broke into tears several times, and David couldn’t help berating me.‘You need to give some serious consideration to how you can make this right, Mark. When my wife is this upset, all I want to do is give you an old-fashioned spanking!’Christ – even my father-in-law was at it now! I wondered…They were both still angry and.