I listen. The shower is still running. My wife is famous for her long showers. I close my eyes when Anna whispers into my ear "I'll do you, if you do ...e."I swallow. I should pull back. I should grab Anna's hand and pull it away and tell her to behave. I should keep things safe while her mother is in the house. But a vision of her laying on the kitchen counter with her legs spread open wide flashes through my mind. I feel my resistance fading. I shouldn't. I shouldn't. But I will. I put the ice. Her little teasing act didn't work. All it did was scare the crap out of the poor young boy who probably had never seen a woman in a sexy negligee. Having failed big time, it was time for plan B.“Wait! Don't go!” I said in desperation as I fumbled through my purse, looking for the hundred-dollar bill I had tucked away for this very purpose. “I need you to stay! Please stay!” I said as I placed the bill on the small table by the front door. I figured this made my intentions quite. Linda seufzte erneut, nur diesmal tat ihr sogar ihr Ehemann leid. Sie griff nach einem Kleenex-Taschentuch vom Armaturenbrett und wischte ihm die Tränen ihm vom Gesicht."Also Schatz. Jetzt sind wir hier. Bald wird alles gut."Terry schniefte erneut und nahm das Taschentuch und sagte: "Ok. Ich bin jetzt bereit."Linda stieg aus dem Auto und zog zuerst den Saum ihres kurzen Rocks runter. Sie ging um das Auto herum, als Terry ausstieg. Terry sah diese langen, schönen Beine in diesen High Heels auf. Withher hair now out of the way she pinched where roughly her top vertabrateshould be, before gently loosening the false patch of skin that covers azipper positioned at the top of her neck. As she dragged her index fingerdown her spine the well concealed flap of false skin on her back becamemore apparent, revealing the interlocked pieces of the zipper down herspine. This was it. From here she was either dead or truly alive."Help me out?" She motioned to the king, as if it were impossible to.