I?d been awake ninety-five percent of the night, yet the intensity of her announcement still shook me, threatening to topple me from the position of a...heavily arched back. Her hand appeared above me, yanking the loop free with one deft pull. I fell to the floor, never so thankful for anything in memory. The tie-wrap was snipped with a pair of hand dikes that had me awfully worried for a second as she roughly tucked the one blade between my balls and the wrap. I was left to manage untangling. (Nostrumo) Anne which regulars?(Janice) Wendy's regulars? Oh my! I didn't know she had REPEAT customers! LOL(PyxiPosh) I can go find my sister if you want, but she has trouble working the keyboard.!(Brandy) Okay, I'll bite. Why does she have trouble with the keyboard?(Anne-Mal) Since this is a Sunday, I would rather have the good one!(PyxiPosh) Dumb as a sack full of rocks.(Janice) (Watch out Brandy, Tryxi probably would like you to bite!)(Nostrumo) Straight forward on one subject?(PyxiPosh). Now Angie, she is a very pretty Colombian woman. Pretty isn’t a good word; she’s spicy. She has jet-black hair that’s medium length, a very nice body, and this incredible sexy Spanish accent. And to top it off, she, too, likes to dress sexy. She is taller than the typical South American girl, and has these piercing dark eyes. She also has a tremendous sexual appetite that was apparently being stifled with Cosmo. From our other stories you might know that Marla is very sexual, and has that. ”After three hours intense shopping, which had trebled the size of my wardrobe, we found ourselves in a chic restaurant in the Avenue Montaigne where ‘Cher Mademoiselle Fiona’ was greeted effusively by everyone from the Maitre d’ to the Chef himself. Once we had been given glasses of Mademoiselle’s favourite champagne and the menus, I raised my eyebrows and said, “Well, an explanation?”She grinned mischievously at me. “You may not have realised that you have only seen half of my apartment – it.