Whatever." She said, turning away and taking the show off pause.Harold ignored the blatant disrespect, and returned to his study where he unlocked the...door, and carefully locked it behind him.Finally. His sanctuary. The one place where he had a little privacy and didn't have to listen to the bitching and moaning. He turned on his computer, entered his password, and opened his browser. Time for a little well earned relaxation.Heather wasn't too worried. Her conniving little mind was already. I was immediately disappointed to hear this because it obviously meant that I would not be getting the repeat performance of Emma's "one woman show" which she unknowingly gave me on a previous visit to my home. I invited the girls in and told them to treat the place as their own. I had already given Fido his walk so they could relax and watch TV or a DVD or do anything they wanted. I put my coat on and went out for the evening. I met up with my friends in the local pub, and we made a night of. "Duh nigga, there is a big as 'R' on the gate." I still did not look up. "Well excuse me," as he walked away i heard him say " spoiled bitch" What the hell did you just say?" as you can believe i was up now. He turned slowly turned around, and i felt something that i had never felt for any man in my life. To this day, I still can't explain it. I looked him up and down and he was perfect from head to toe. He was tall, about 6 feet, with beautiful brown skin and muscles coming out of everywhere.. She was wearing a tight, lacey top that showed off her ample, barely-contained-by-a-C-cup, breasts, and a long skirt that hugged her hips. We got out to my car and spent a few minutes feverishly making out before going to dinner. We had a quiet table together where we chatted, caught up, and where she rubbed her foot up and down my leg, making me even more turned on then I was before. We decided to skip the movie and just go right back to her room.Unfortunately for us, when we got there, there.