"Where's Nicole?"I'd ignored Darren Caldwell. I wasn't supposed to know him, but Nicole was right; his smile was just as sexy as by brother's.Told you... Nicole said."She had a meeting with her advisor. Sandy, I'd like you to meet a friend of mine, Darren Caldwell. Darren, this is my other wife, Sandra Johnson."I can see why Josh married both women, Darren thought. I wouldn't have it in me to make a choice, either."I'm very happy to meet you, Darren. May I call you Darren? And please, I'm. “Wow! Just thinking back to when I was 19! I would have given her a run for her money!” the librarian exclaims, her own eyes straying to Aaron’s bulging crotch. “Well, have fun this weekend!” she says encouragingly; is she secretly wishing that she were in Megan’s place? Aaron can tell that the sexy little librarian with the tramp stamp has been left all hot and bothered by their conversation...“Come on! We’d better make this quick!” Judy advises Aaron as she lets him in through the back door. An hour later, it was much worse. Tanya massaged the back of Beth's head and neck, trying to relieve the pain. It didn't seem to help. Frank offered Beth a bottle of bourbon, which she downed half of before Frank and Tanya could take it away from her. Although they had seen Béla drink alcohol (a hundred years earlier), neither was certain how a liter of hundred and eighty proof booze would affect Beth's unearthly metabolism.Happily, she simply passed out and slept most of the day, snoring. Porter when he stood up, undressed and moved closer.Linda paused to suggest that he lock the connecting door to his secretary's office.He grinned and suggested, "Maybe if she joined us we could figure out a way to get that stick out of her ass."But as tempting as that possibility might be, to avoid the possibility of an uncomfortable confrontation, or worse yet, getting lawyers involved in what was nothing more than a little afternoon delight in the morning; he crossed to the door and locked.