“Really,” she said. I decided to be late for work. I took her upstairs into the bedroom and entered her. She was soaked and willing. We were going...at it with a furor and I was asking her if she wanted him. She wouldn’t answer but she was coming like never before. Slowly she began to soften and finally I half asked/half demanded, “Say you will…say you will…say you will.” Finally she said, “Alright, I’ll F*** him if you want. With that I lost all control. We were lying next to each other, still. I knocked the door and a voice from inside shouted to come in. I opened the door and she was sitting in the sofa watching TV. She smiled at me and asked me to sit down. The smell of roses was hitting my nose hard and I noticed she had also just showered then. I complemented her about her beauty and also asked if she asks everyone to come in after hearing a door bell, she’d be stuck in something dangerous someday. She asked what kind of dangerous stuffs? And I replied her that with a beautiful. .but hear a reassuring "no problem" in his soft voice.She had stood there for the past ten minutes while the woman in the front frantically pushed the emergency button,stuck between the 8th and 9th floor. She is quite sure it was that last few impatient passengers, unwilling to wait for the next car, who have caused it to stall. Damn! A missed meeting.As she shifts on her feet she becomes increasingly aware of the bodies pressing in around her, particularly the one behind, against whom she has. Guess I would miss lunch today.***Midmorning, Sandy called Amy at her office to ask how it went. Amy told her that James was considering it, had not made up his mind yet, but would be there for his appointment. Then Sandy asked Amy to stop by her office at 11:30."Why?" asked Amy."I need to take a series of digital images of your face and body so I can talk intelligently with James about how we would achieve your look on him." Oh, OK. See you then." Another thing, you are about a C cup, aren't.