I came back the next 3 days we flirted everyday she new my name bob an i knew her name sue she was married but her husband called her fat everyday i t...ld her she was hot looking an she laught like i was blind.On friday i was sitting outside an she came out an said bob there is a delay an it will be aleast 4 hrs an that she was sorry do you want to come to lunch with me i said sure. In her tahoe she filled out her sit an her seatbelt was huging her front butt like a rubberband i was semi hard. As chauffeur took out the shopping, soon three more servants joined him. All three after smiling and wishing their mistress who smiled most affectionately back, rushed out to give him a hand. The chauffeur left them to the chores and stood silently close to her mistress discreetly behind. The chauffeur was Bakul Jamal who was very stocky and looked every bit a heavy weight wrestler. Bakul had been in service for almost thirty years and now was fifty-two years old. He was assigned to his. He hadalways been forceful. His message left no doubt that I would be there atthe appointed time. Lance expected everyone to do exactly what he toldthem to do. The hell of it was, we generally did it. I guess that madeus weak, but every group has a leader. After Pete was injured, Lance wasour leader. I knew I'd be at his house at six even if there hadn't beena crisis because Lance told me to be there. And Lance knew it, too.I looked at my watch. It was already two, but I had still had time. Larry was one of the first to respond, and I had him over for the interview. He was cool, in a very dorky way. He talked about his goals, and his stuff, and nothing about girls, parties, booze or d**gs. SOLD. I really never saw much of him in the beginning, I was working and going to school, and like him, my free time was used for homework and sleep, But as softmore year wrapped up, we got to see more of each other, and he turned out to be a cool, but freaky guy. So how did Larry make me into a.