Leakage. If you just send and receive without much control, the message gets across, but everyone else enough can pick it up. It can get out of contro......"They grinned and laughed. "Don't we know it can get out of control!"Steven grinned at me. "The sex bomb you liked so much..." He pointed at Toro and Janet."You?"They put on the embarrassed-kid act for a moment. "Sorry."Then back to normal (what is normal now?). "It was a combination of high volume, feedback, loss of control and lots of. He thoughtfully took my backpack with us, too.We walked out and I immediately shivered with the small amount ofclothing and the cold air. Brad took off his coat and wrapped it aroundme. It was such a gentlemanly thing to do. I smiled warmly at him, andhe just shrugged. I guess I was going to have to get a few more girlaccessories. Note to self: get a coat for the cold.We climbed into the car and Brad drove us over to Sixth Street. It wasonly about ten minutes away, though this late on a Friday,. She was not pleased at her relocation from the upper East-side of Manhattan. She loved her apartment in the three story brownstone on a quiet side-street. She loved her neighbors, even the gay couple, Hank and Joshua on the first floor. Alice had lived there ever since her wedding night a little over twenty years prior. Her last ten years as a single parent was not easy. Her ex-husband had been a philandering jerk with a cock always ready to make a new conquest.Alice lived now on the 5th floor. Helen was about Pam's height, with shoulder length red hair and blue eyes. Her body was heavier than Pam's, with fuller breasts and rounded hips. Pam thought the extra pounds the older woman's frame carried were wonderful, giving her generous curves. In fact, the college visitor thought Eric's mother was not only quite attractive, but actually sexy.Of course, Pam had no thoughts of following up on those thoughts, they merely were an observation. After all, one simply didn't get invited to stay.