" John replied as previous "huh when wherehow and what did you just call me." the girls replied "Joanne" at thesame time he just replied with "my name...s John why did you both justcall me Joanne" Judy then said well you can't go around callingyourself John now can you with curves like that and may I say a verynice looking pair of breasts starting to form there" John realisingwhere Judy was looking quickly realised he was still undressed andgrabbed the nearest cover to pull in front of himself to. Your heart will know when the right man for you." "how so?" "the wall around your heart has a small hole in it that can only be seen by that special someone. Through in he can touch your heart." "thank you Theodore." After hanging up the phone I fell asleep asleep wondering why she opened up to me. I've talked to other women who've done the same. What is so special about me. Maybe I'll find out what it is. A few days later there was a knock at my door. I answered it and two guys were asking me. “It wasn’t your fault,” Sara smiled, “it was mine, I heard you in the bath and I ran downstairs to get a whiskey glass. I had no idea that you would come out as I came back upstairs.” I’m not in trouble?” “No, it was totally my fault. Did you see anything?” “No, you covered yourself before my eyes focused.” “That’s a relief,” Sara smiled, “I felt so embarrassed.” “What did you want the whiskey glass for?” I asked. Sara pulled the glass from around her back and showed me. It was a sixth. I could feel this presence or this vibe off him like he wanted something. The he said, walking behind me first, putting his hands on my shoulders, massaging them and then leaning into my left ear, whispering "Brianna...Brianna, always ready to defend yourself, just take it easy". I asked in a rather nervousness as I gulped."Rodrigo...umm...my back is..ahh.. fine", with questioning eyes. He continued to do it, with more pressure and as much as I tried to get out his grip, pretending not to enjoy.