Got to go.” He walked out the door.Laura came down the stairs and looked around. “Where’s Bert?”“He just left. A work thing, he said.”“O....” Laura had a disgusted look on her face. “Let’s go. I’m hungry.”We went to one of the better Chinese restaurants and were seated at a booth. We had been here before and knew what was good, so we were ready to order food and drinks as soon as the waiter brought over the complimentary tea.We chatted about work and our boys. Laura went on and on about her son. "We need to unplug something."Cheri said, "I'm not unplugging my makers. How am I supposed to make bedsfor you people?"Tesla grit her teeth."Instead of complaining," Cheri said, "why don't you help me figure outsystems?" She motioned around. "I'll take the kitchen. You each take yourown rooms. You have light and heat and aircon at the moment. You need abed, electric, a door that locks, and maybe a rug."Tesla asked, "Clothes?" Right. A dresser and a wardrobe. Maybe a mirror?" Will that fit in my. We never met each other’s family and have only known a few friends. We’ve never had any dates (except for the first time we’ve met) and the only romantic situations we’ve been in only started a few weeks after I’ve settled in my apartment (which was quite recent). We would have sex at an almost daily pace, but barely ever had a romantic scene.So to give her some guidance, I told her “If you’re currently in love with someone, who isn’t me, then we should stop our sexual relationship. Otherwise,. Did I interrupt something?" Lina gasped. Oh shit. She was afraid to look up. She was already embarrassed... her shorts were past her knees and her shirt was rolled up under her neck, exposing her little breasts as she lay on her back, her hand still thrust down her underwear. She daren't move... perhaps if she didn't the intruder wouldn't notice her any further. "Not going to move? Fine. Have it your way then." With that, the intruder stepped into the room, shut the door and walked around.