"Let me know if there is something I can do for you. I don't mean for you to sleep with me. I just want to be of help to you somehow."Josh nodded with...a weak smile and walked away. When he arrived back home at the apartment, he felt more depressed than ever. For the past few days he had searched everywhere he could think of. Their own haunts and places Victoria had mentioned were she used to go before they met. Every long haired blond he saw reminded him some how of Victoria. He even looked at. Think of it as a small house on wheels that can travel long distances almost anywhere by means of an internal combustion engine. The second part is a trailer, used for hauling material or for storage. In this case, I used the trailer to carry and store my inventory. It’s kind of like a tinker’s wagon, but instead of being pulled by horses, it’s pulled by the RV.”Anna let out a small giggle at the confused expressions on Tom and Yolanda’s faces. “Don’t think too much about it. It’s all confusing. He had obviously been working out since moving to Palermo but had not taken it too far; the lithe swimmer’s figure that she remembered was still there and now it was in front of her like a table full of luscious fruit. Carlo looked her in the eye and kept his hands on her hips.“He is the epitome of politeness and restraint”, she marveled.Claudia was always quick to reward gentlemanly restraint and now she found the sight of Carlo’s stubbled cheeks, his dimpled chin and boyish dark brown curls. For moments they were entranced in the feelings of each other’s touch until they arrived and parked at the inn. The two stepped out of the car with their things and Michael headed to the front desk to grab the key to his reserved room. With the key in hand the couple walked to the room, entered, and locked the door. In an instant Michael gropes Dulci from behind, cupping her breasts and kissing her neck. Dulci gasps and feels around the driver’s thighs and hips behind her. Michael then moves.