When I said I was done he inspected my room and said he would take the bags out to the curb,,but wanted me to walk next to him .He walked slowly and s...oppe after dropping each bag at the curb to talk for a minute,,like he was resting,but told me it was to let the neighbors see me and he hoped someone would drive by and stop.After the last bag was with the others he told me that from now on I would be called Cindy and would be treated like I was a daughter,,then after a second of thought he. . well, she would not be happy with me.”“Your wife? Does she work here, too?”“No, but she met you at the celebration party you had for all of us at The Circle. She was with three other women, and frankly they’d had a little too much to drink, but she remembers every word you said to them.”“What’s your wife’s name?”Lars blushed, “Angeline but she goes by Angie. She thought you might remember the conversation.”Dave chuckled, “I do. I’m afraid I teased them a bit. They were asking questions about. Maybe she tells him that she has something she can't get out of, or else she'd have said yes." To me, that is all very stupid. I know guys that asked two or three girls out on the same day, got shot down by all of them, and have never asked any girls out since. Then, there are guys like me who put off asking anyone because they were afraid they would get turned down too." That's plain silly, Larry. I bet every girl in our class would have gone out with you. Of course, that's if they weren't. “I know you’re not cold, and you forget I know you’re not bashful either!” was all that was said. Then she started her treatment, and boy, was she good. She went to work on all the knots and bumps and worked her way all the way down from the top to the bottom of my feet - it was, by any professional standards very good. Yes, she brushed my balls a couple of times, but it almost seemed by accident rather than design, so although I was flaccid I was by no means erect either so that when the time.