"If you're hiding, then you were probablyat least a little panicked - was this just a literal open dooropportunity, or perhaps an assumption error, th...ugh?" He tapped pursedlips with one finger in thought - something Jin recognized as a veryOokawa sensei-ish behavior. He was beginning to accept that this reallywas just who Ookawa sensei really was. As the boy continued his line ofreasoning, Jin recognized that as well as Ookawa sensei-esque coollogic. "Do you live nearby, Yoshida san?" The. Seven-thirty on the dot, the doorbell rang. I went to the door and opened it. James was about my height, with a slight paunch around the middle. I guess they call that middle age spread. He seemed fit until you saw him walk. He walked flat footed; there was no spring in his step. I hadn't really noticed that the other night and I wondered if I was going to have to resort to fists before the evening was over."Mr. Hughes, I understand that you have something to say to me face to face." Yes, I do,. "Thank you, and nice try," she answered. "But you still have to wait," she said, giving my cock a light squeeze through my pants. She jumped out of the car and headed for the door to her house. Reluctantly, I followed.Personally, I would have been just as happy to miss the party and spend the rest of the evening between her sheets, but that was pretty unlikely. First, her parents would be home at some time, and that would not please them at all. Second, we had both actually been looking forward. "They don't want to give me a mortgage." Why not?" Judy asked. She saw the other salesman eyeing her curiously, which made her even more cautious. She was searching for phrases and sentences that would give nothing away about the sale."They won't say, exactly." It's not you, is it?" Judy asked fearfully."No, definitely not," McCarter assured her "My credit is A- one. No, that's not the problem." Too expensive?" Judy pried."No. If they'd give me the mortgage they'd only want eight per cent..