"You're not seeing anybody?"Sam found it difficult to look away from Jerome's direct gaze. "M-m-me?"he stammered. "No Jerome, not at the moment." Good... I'm looking forward to knowing you better." Jerome smiled, and arush of liquid heat seemed to melt Sam's spine.***Not long thereafter, Sam found himself on the couch at Jerome's crisplyfurnished apartment uptown, a glass of red wine in his hand. His nerveswere churning.Jerome smiled down at him as he sat next to him on the couch. "Relax,you,". "maam?" "how you doin tonight"? the officer asked. I just held my head down in shame. I'm a professional person, live in the burbs and now I have just been caught smoking marijuana in my car, in the woods, in the night. I'm good officer I replied. I had started to shake, and he could see my obvious anxiety. He could also see my huge breasts underneath my very wet tank top. I had long ago ditched my DD bra. After several formality questions of ID, where you headed, blah blah, he went ahead and. ‘You have been summoned to our London Embassy at 2:00 this afternoon.’ ‘Oh what for and don’t they know I might be busy?’ Ivy turned green and clutched the door-frame. ‘Chantilly a no-show will be regarded as treason. Punishment for that ranges from a rap on the knuckles to death by firing squad.’ ‘Oh.’ ‘So you can go?’ ‘Yes but you come with me.’ Ivy flushed with pleasure and said she would confirm. ‘The office cleaning account has a healthy surplus. Let’s raid that for hair-dressing and new. How have you been?”I grabbed us both a soda and we went into the game room as I told her about the trip. I told her I even had a tape of the interview I did in Idaho, and told her about playing back home. Linda came and gave her a big hug, and we moved into the living room and I put the tape that Doug Sharp had sent over just before I left. With it was a note saying it was all 3 parts of the interviews and game footage, as well as another 4 hours of footage that they were not going to use, but.