‘First off, I’m dying to know. How do you know the hits of One Direction?’ smiled Meg.‘I’ve got a young relative who’s a bit of a fan,’ ...eplied Jack.‘Have you got your own kids?’ asked Meg.‘No.’‘Are you, or have you ever been, married?’‘No,’ replied Jack, not elaborating further.‘Do you like pigeons?’ grinned Meg. Despite himself, Jack laughed.‘Not much.’‘What colour are your eyes?’ said Meg, on safer ground.‘Blue.’ Meg’s heart momentarily skipped a beat. Black hair and blue eyes had to be. I didnt answer but guided her into the bathroom and gestured to the toilet. She glanced up at me and bit at her lips, then got the idea and sat down. She turned her head away from me, I listened as she relieved herself. Clean up and strip. When youre ready knock on the door. I unclipped the leash and left her there, locking the door from the outside. I leaned on the wall and listened for a few minutes. I heard water running and stepped away. I looked at the shots from hours ago and smiled.. At lunch I let Stephie know that I’d be late on Thursday because I was going to hang out with Jackie. Stephie laughed and told me to enjoy myself.That evening I received a call from the Russian Embassy saying that Minister Voronin would like to have dinner with me on February 23rd. I quickly agreed to the date and asked for details. Ivan Voronin would be staying at the InterContinental Hotel on Michigan Avenue and I would meet him at 6:00pm. We’d have dinner on the 95th floor of the Hancock. "I mean look at you. Wow! And you're so smart, you have a great personality and you're so easy to talk to," I continued, "not to mention being a great cook." Dana blushed and gave my hand a little squeeze. She has never been married. Although she dated quite a bit up until she hit 30 when she decided that making a lot of cocks happy wasn't making her so happy. She even dated quite a few women. In an attempt to find happiness. She found compassion and empathy with other women. Not the happiness.