I preferred to remember it that way. And, I didn't want to just talk and I didn't think she did either. After all, she had removed the clip from her h...ir."What was so important? What did you want to talk about?" I asked once we were seated and I had a strand or her hair in my hand. It even smelled as light and soft as it felt.Her mouth was open and close. How long had it been since we had kissed? We had danced together at the party on Saturday night but had not kissed. I had been with her. ’ I hung up, whistling. Just time for a quick shower. I was a little early, maybe eight twenty-five, but she answered immediately when I rang her number on the speaker-phone gizmo at the entrance to the apartment block. ‘Hi, it’s Bob.’ ‘Stay there, I’ll be right down.’ She was as good as her word and gave me a bright smile as she came out. I led the way to the car and seated her, rewarded with another flashing smile. Once in my own seat I looked across at her. ‘Where would you like to go? Do. Ms. Kulick walked in a moment later. She had my clothes neatly folded in her arms. Instead of simply setting them on my bed so I might dress myself, she helped me get dressed.I often enjoyed watching my girls get dressed just as much as when they got undressed. However, to be honest, I didn’t watch them get undressed very often. Usually, we were too far gone in need to watch each other undress. I didn’t have a bond with Ms. Kulick, which meant I didn’t have to be careful around her. I didn’t. "Really I'm not as mean as you must think. The garage is very comfortable. I use it as a guest room in fact. I guess I have to face the fact that I have a very spoiled pet on my hands. He normally gets anything he wants around here." Anything?" Frank asked, one eyebrow rising in a quizzical grin as he leered suggestively at his pretty hostess.Sally grinned back, a taunting gleam in her own eyes. "Yes, anything. Nothing is too good for my Saxon."She appraised the tall blond male who was so.