"Sure," she said confidently. "Tables are usually limited to ten, tops, so I set up two tables to start, then as people chicken out, we'll combine the... into one ...tournament style." Are people going to chicken out do you think?"She chuckled, knowing -- and hoping -- that tonight was likely going to go a lot further than simply taking off clothes. "Oh, yeah. I have no doubt."They herded every one to the living room, and Tom counted heads. From the Gill Street Gang -- childhood friends who'd. I blushed and smiled and told her that I enjoyed her company as well; I added that it made the day go better to see her smiling face. Several weeks passed and my friend's condition didn't really change. He had been in a car accident and wasn't awake for long through the day. I began to notice Kathy more and more each day, how tight her top would be and how she would seem to bend over in front of me every time she could. She always smelled wonderful, like her perfume was just applied and I. She thought about the consequences and agreed. That night I told her to come to my room at midnight and exactly as midnight struck, she arrived in my bedroom. She seemed nervous and scared as she would have to put up with all my whims and fancies. I got up from my bed, walked over to her, grabbed her hand and ushered her back to my bed. ‘I want you to continue your show from this afternoon.’ Her eyes widened with surprise as she had not imagined, even in her wildest dreams that she would. In reality, such things do not require muchplanning. But planning time was over. Now I was walking up to herfront door and the lump in my throat was rising quick. The ground seemed to bemoving beneath my feet as if I were floating up the steps. I rang the bell onceand waited to see what would happen next. It felt as if I was watchingeverything happen from miles away. I heard footsteps first and then finally thedeadbolts sliding free. Must have been my winning smile. ?Hi. You don?t know me,.