She was comfortable seeing as it was her house and he theoutsider, dressed as professionally as he could be in his brown leathershoes, khaki pants, an... button down blue shirt."OK here is the deal Jim. As you know toward the end of our relationshipI kind of played with the idea of spell use and tinkered with some of theblack arts."Jim frowned and sighed quite loudly. "Yes I am quite aware ofyour...interests Marlo. Remember I am the one that broke up with YOU andthose little things you played. "Now's the time. "How about B.C.S?" B.C.S.?" B.C.S. The Baltimore Chesapeake Station." Why them?" Better yet, who are they?"I've connections with them." Really? Like who?" My mother is a reporter there." Really? What does she usually cover?" Human interest stories." She ever do the science beat?" No. But she doesn't need to understand how it works to report on what it's doing."Jacob scratched his chin for a minute. "True. But it might have helped." Jacob, you do know that nobody in the school. Dheere dheere main apna haath uski jhaango mein ferne laga, achanak se mera haath uski panty pe pad gaya, vo bahut gili ho rakhi thi, main samajh gya ki vo bechain ho gyi h. Maine apna muh uske boobs se hataya, aur, uske petticoat ko khaich ke utar diya. Usne kale rang ki panty pehen rakhi thi.Main uski taange upar ki tararf kri aur uski jhaango mein muh daal ke uski panty ko chaat ne laga. Maine apne haath se uski panty kinare kar di, uski choot bahut hi sundar thi, vo bas ek patli si lakeer. He offered to make her some dinner and openly wondered what she liked to eat. She interrupted him."Tacos!" she cried. "I’m making us tacos. I got all the stuff from the store already. You needed some cleaning stuff. I did your bathroom." Did what, Little Coconut?" Cleaned it." She stated. "It was nasty bad." As she talked, her gaze often drifted to his hair, making Sean self-conscience. "I have an idea though. What would you think, or, well, would you like me to give you a haircut? Hm?" Sean.