’ She said trying her best to cover the huskiness in her voice. ‘How’d you do that, P? Hell, you’re good at spoiling surprises.’ He warbled ...ith a mock pout on his face and when she cuffed him lightly, he smiled. ‘Aww… that hurt!’ He joked. ‘So, how’d you find me?’ She enquired, offering him a seat beside hers. ‘Not a difficult thing for a pro. I’ve been good at finding stuff since I was a kid.’ ‘Oh! So that’s what I am. Stuff.’ She said, her face serious. ‘N-no that’s not what I meant.’ He. After the tour we sat down and had coffee anddiscussed if I had any issues or questions based on our last meeting orwhat I had seen so far today. My only real question was regarding thefees for my treatment and the tests I was to undergo, but Tina explainedthat they were a charity and had donations from wealthy individuals andthat their work with the media and press brought in a steady stream ofincome, although I could donate if I wanted to at the end of my diagnosisand consultation if I. Mr Wilson was a very good looking man, tall, smart, broad shoulders. I must say I had masterbated many times using Mr Wilson. They had two great k**s. So this night went as normal, the Wilsons went out and I played with the k**s till they went to sleep. I sat on the couch drinking wine waiting for the Wilsons to come home. It was about ten when Mrs Wilson, or Lisa, came in the door, very very drunk. She had four older guys with her. They were drunk also. The men were having a bachlor party, I. Jane said "good morning" to Rosie.Rosie turned to look at Jane then said."Good morning Mrs. Jetson."Jane then asked Rosie "if she needed any help preparing the breakfast."Rosie quickly informed Jane "that everything was nearly ready."Jane just smiled at Rosie then left the kitchen.She remembered before getting Rosie that she had to do all the cooking and cleaning herself. Now everything was done by Rosie. And Jane was forced to admit, that Rosie was a great cook and a very good.