Some sort of emergency... ". Just as he was about to get into the car he yelled back "Oh ... Sam is still asleep in bed"."OK ... I'll be quiet" I resp...nded.Let me tell you ... Sam was the perfect wet dream woman. She was 20 years old slim and petite - short black curly hair that framed a very beautiful face that was forever smiling. She had a nice figure and legs ... and me being a foot man just loved her sexy feet that she looked after very well.To complete the inventory of Sam's assets it. When we can control all the variables that is exactly what we cando. Yet in another sense we have no real power at all. We can tellsomeone the correct path to take to achieve a particular goal, but wecannot force them to take that path." I see. Fascinating." We foresaw you coming to us that first time when we looked at allJanice Lester's possible futures, and so we set her on a path that notonly met her needs but also yours. And ours, of course." Then you do have your own agenda, as I. Here’s my info. See you tomorrow. I’m looking forward to it.”We both stood up and she walked me to the door. That’s when I really noticed her figure. Tight jeans and a scooped-neck, cap-sleeve knit top. A bit of ample cleavage peeked over the top of the tight sweater. Casual dress indeed.As I lay in bed that night, thinking about going to Karen’s apartment tomorrow, my fingers wandered down between my legs.It was just for tranquility, to make me feel better, to give me confidence when visiting. I'm sorry, Melvin, but I'm going to have to ask you to be frank with me about certain, ah, delicate matters." The poor boy looked uncomfortable. She said, "I want to be sure you both know what's involved. That is, can I assume that you have been, ah, intimate?" A becoming blush spread over his face. "Y-yes," he stammered. She was rather enjoying his discomfiture. "But I never knew you were gay, Melvin." "I didn't either for sure, until I met Leslie." "You didn't know? How is that?" .