I had to have my neighbors pack up my house and ship my stuff down. Jan actually brought most of my clothing when she came down for the interview. My ...urniture and stuff I just sold rather than transport. Hell, I'm still living in a hotel room. Jan is, too." Not the same room, I hope," Garvin joked with a grin."Jan is, well, I don't really know what to say," Bryant began. "Something happened in her past. I don't know if it was in the distant past or the recent past but something happened. She. .and saving the best for last,...her eyes, framed by arched black brows and delicate lashes, her darkhazel eyes, deep pools that when he gazed into them too long, he felthimself falling...his life disappearing in mist...Daniel tried to clear the fog from his eyes. If Cari weren't standingnext to him he would have slapped himself hard: he never thought oracted this way; never let himself get this out of control!Daniel had just finished six months of field research at Crater LakeNational Park,. "I was just watching the show" I replied."You do know this is the men's room, right?" You do know that stuffing panties into your shirt is theft, right?"He was worried by the look on his face. He couldn't figure me out. He was shocked that I had found him and let him continue with his affair. And yet I suspect that a part of him was turned on by that fact, at least a small part anyway.I broke the silence as he stood up to pull his pants back up. "I wanted to know what you were doing with. “Lovely,” he answered, “I didn’t think it would feel so soft.”“Can I feel what your hair’s like?” Ellen asked him.“If you want to,” he replied nervously.Reaching up to his body, Ellen ran her fingertips over the hair around his penis. “It feels so coarse,” she said. He wanted her to take hold of his penis, but was afraid to ask, until she said. “I don’t suppose you’d like to put your fingers in my vagina?”“Oh yes, can I?”Ellen spread her legs even wider apart and he search the hair until he.