The caretaker, sworn bachelor and rather masculine in appearance, who also happened to be the owner of the woman’s flat, was authorised by the asse...bly to pay a visit to her and ask for explanations.He thought it would be more polite at first to invite her to his apartment.He telephoned her late that afternoon."Hello Miss Caplan, this is George P. from upstairs. I wonder if you could pay me a visit tomorrow some time after 17.00 to discuss some matters that occur at today’s assembly.Is it. " Thanks, are you sure it's OK to wear it?" Carol wanted to throw the stuff away, sure it's OK," She sat down onthe sofa, tucking her legs beneath her. "I love the fire, it makes methink of Christmas at home," As she said it, a pang of regret passedthrough her as she remembered what it had been like when she had afamily."It's still snowing out there, I think we're snowed in for a while," hegestured out of the window. "But we have enough food in the freezer fora few days, and there's plenty to. He couldn't help but smile wide as she approached. He always loved seeing her after a long day. Just as importantly, he now knew what his surprise was. He couldn't help but let his eyes drink her in. She had a mischievous grin across her face, and the eyes Alex loved to get lost in had a twinkle like she was up to something. Her black hair fell messy around her nearly bare shoulders, framing her soft face well in the darkness of the bar. Those shoulders held up the straps of the tight black. “What are you looking for? Hidden cameras?” Harley chuckled at her brother’s nervousness.“Those come later,” Earl laughed as well.Taking a deep breath to steel himself, Rally lifted his shirt and revealed his pale white chest – just a tuft of hair slightly between his breast bone. “Wow, I can see your rib cage,” Harley observed as she removed her own half-top revealing her white bra underneath.Rally opened his mouth in surprise as if he had just been tricked.“Hold your horses, I am going to.