Judging by his attitude, Toby couldn't believe his good fortune either.Stella cuddled up to him in anticipation, and predictably they soon disappeared...upstairs to satisfy their lustful appetites. I settled down to find something intellectually stimulating to watch on TV, but ended up watching a repeat of Top Gear on Channel Dave and suffering more of Jeremy Clarkson's inane tomfoolery.The front door banged shut and Jenny poked her head into the room. My mind flew into a mild panic as I. I looked over at Quanta and he was smiling to himself as his wife was whispering something to him."Quanta, do we have any beer in the cellar? I think the men would love a cold one while they are visiting." Jon, this place was completely stocked before you arrived. There is beer, whiskey and cognac in cases in the wine cellar next to the armory. Also, one of the buildings out behind the main house is full of the same items. I think there is enough to last several months. The cook in the kitchen. Some might classify me as a tease, and again if I am totally honest, I am a woman who does masturbate a lot, sometimes averaging three to four times daily, a little obsessive I agree, but I never seem to hurt from such excessive vaginal manipulation, I feel pleasure, on a constant high, and think myself in many scenarios involving men, sometimes enacting them, by flashing and exposing myself, mostly to loners and down-and-outs, men that cant respond to me, due to their predicament, but the. . uh, three. Make that three thirty."She then quickly turned, pulled a box of frozen corn into her cart, and went back down the aisle.I was hoping that she wasn't just brushing me off. I looked at the card, and found that it was her business card. It had her full name on it, and the name "Anderson Modeling Agency" was the name of the company. She was a model!I looked up from the card, and noticed that she was gone. I quickly went to the end of the aisle, and looked both ways, but didn't see.