.I'm not going to tell, if you're worried. I do it too." "Oh, Jase, I'm just so...I can't believe this...you must have seen...god, I don't believe thi......I'm so...." It's really okay. I do it too and I understand." I'm standing there with a raging hard-on and can't wait to go do something about it when she says, "You must have had a good look, geez, I can see that you have a gigantic- you know- hard-on. Sorry." Oh I'm not, it'll give me something to remember when I do it. You have a beautiful. Shehad signed a confidentiality agreement that covered anything she mightsee or hear in this house."OK, yeah, those things are mine. However, need I remind you that youhave signed a confidentiality agreement that will not allow you todivulge the slightest bit of information that you have?" Yes, and I believe that agreement only covers information that I havethat has come directly from my association with you. It does not includean ex-girlfriend. Now if the information that she has given me. Now remember to set your alarm for four o’clock. Leave yourself a note to listen to this again. Dress in a suit, take plenty of money, and pick up Beverly at work. Take her out to a nice restaurant to celebrate your anniversary. Love you both.”He looked ashamed. I tried to look stern, but couldn’t hold back my laughter. He took me in his arms and hugged me.“You laughed!” he said. “Have you stopped being mad at me? Should we go out like Mom said?”“You are totally hopeless.”“And helpless. I can. "What the fuck are you doing in here?" "Just watching." He said. He was sitting on the loveseat in the furthest corner of my room, but about to slide to the floor. He was blasted. As I watched, he passed out right in the seat. I sighed with relief as Chyna came out of the bathroom. I turned up the classical music that I'd turned on earlier to drown Bonds out and confronted the naked Rubenesque woman who immediately jumped into the bed. She moved slowly and her tiny cock brushed mine. I gasped.