Ever since she heard that, Debbie couldn’t stop thinking about Mr. Tilton. Did he know she was home? Did he remember her? Was there any chance he st...ll cared for her? Although she wouldn’t admit it, Debbie still had a huge crush on Mr. Tilton. She decided she’d drop in and see him. Maybe he didn’t know she was home. She went to her room and tried to decide what she should wear. She found herself very concerned that she look just right. She finally decided what she wanted, and took off her. She won’t be back for a very long time. He picks up a track and begins to focus on recording. All I can think about is how badly I want him. I watch lustfully as he leans against the desk and his muscles ripple and flex with each strum. I have never been so hungry for anything. I want him inside of me. “How’s this?” He asks, referring to a chord change. I am speechless. His voice alone gets me so hot. I say nothing. Our eyes lock and I can feel his energy pull into the mood. He stands straight. You should have a strong balance. Energy stocks are the way to go. You should be moving money into Enron.”I snorted.“No, thanks. That business is dirty. If anyone ever examined their books, it would fall apart. And for your information, you should be focusing some of your corporate energy on developing an Internet presence. Before long, people will be buying and selling their stock over the Internet and brokers will be a backend necessity that get a flat rate rather than a commission.”“You must. We will stay in here tonight, just as she said it the phone rang, she picked it upOh hi mum are you having fun she askedyea everything is fineThe conversation continuedyes he's fine do you want to speak to him, OK hold on I will get him, she shouted out my name,No I'm in your room I was just going to use the shower she said down the phone, hold here he isI took the phone and spoke to mum, she then put me onto my dad, Kate turned her back on me and lifted her dress and wiggled her bum, I.