” “Ok, I’ll be over about 7:20 then? My truck, or your car?” “Why don’t we take my car? And come over before 7, so I can give you a blow...ob in appreciation?” “Well, if you insist!”So I arrived about 6:55, always the eager one, and Karen gave me a hug and a kiss. “I’m glad you’re early, and I can tell you’re happy to see me” as she ran her hand over my stiffy. “Yes, I’m very happy to see you, Karen”, as she’s smiling and working on my belt and zipper. As soon as my pants were down around my. After helping Sarah out of her clothes and into her nightie. I stripped down to my boxers and hit the bed as the summer breeze lightly blew in through the window. It wasn’t long before I was asl**p too. I never heard Mike and Carly come in, but sometime in the middle of the night I awoke to hear some rustling coming from the bed just a few feet away. There was enough of a moon out that I could plainly make out Mike and Carly going at it. He was covered by the sheet and she was on her back. He. Then she carefully hauled down on the length of heavy rope around her neck to bring its end with its attachment fitting to hand. When she had the end, she carefully fitted it over the ceiling hook making sure that it was solidly fastened. Shifting over to the climbing rope, she then lifted the first rope off the hook and let it drop to the floor.After again checking the attachment of the climbing rope she went down so fast it was almost as if she were falling. Again there was a gasp from the. So Dad was a tedious, well-connected workaholic. But the other thing you need to understand is that Mom was a living wet dream. A former Guess model and Miller Lite girl, she was tall, curvy and gorgeous. At thirty-eight, she had somehow managed to remain ageless and maintained her killer body. She’s five-foot-nine with never-ending legs, generous breasts and full hips that scoop dramatically into her slim waist. People who say Barbie’s proportions are unrealistic obviously never met my.