”“Pardon?” asked Cathy in surprise.“She has expectations that aren’t going to be met this evening,” replied Ed.“Oh.” The explanation d...d not enlighten Cathy in any fashion since she didn’t know what the expectations were, nor why they wouldn’t be met. She looked down at the last item on the list, the one item that she had no clue what it was about. She said, “Walt and George want to talk to you.”“Okay,” said Ed, “I’ll talk to Walt and George in ten minutes in my room. After that, I’ll have them. I myself although I am presently living a pretty boring life, or lifestyle preference as of the present giving moment in time, but then nevertheless when I myself being of that of my same person were to give it being of some, or of such rather serious as well as second thought then I myself get to thinking from there, "well it could possibly become, or be worser.", & like the latest news-headline-story being of which is involving, regarding, or making reference to however said that being of. I cannot really describe what it was in my mouth except that it was rather like a thick saliva and it wasn’t until I stopped sucking and swallowed it did I get a taste of it which was slightly on the salty side. I was quite pleased with myself for having swallowed his seed and lifted my mouth of the head and saw that it was all shiny with it still being coated with his semen. This I licked off and got a better taste on my tongue of it and found that it was quite pleasant and so I licked him. "I have his spare, just like he had mine." In a second she had the door open and we were in. The house was neat and clean inside. A thin, dark carpet covered the floor and the living room had sparse, but tasteful furniture. Lisa locked the door behind us."We start on the bottom floor and work our way up to the second. I don't know what we are looking for, but it'll take keys. Don't disturb things too much and use these." She handed me a couple of thin rubber gloves."Where did you get those?" I.