“Is everyone in your family a meat eater?”“Mostly,” she said. “But I have a daughter away at college who won’t eat meat, but will eat dair... products. What would you call her?”“Hungry, in a very few minutes. We thank you for your time and cooperation,” I shut off the phone as quickly as I could. It turned out I probably bought us a few vital minutes.“Get her some kind of salad. Dressing on the side,” I told Melissa. “I don’t know. Do they do a tofu salad somewhere?”“Neanderthal,” she said over. I stopped and she with a sigh of relief said "I’m so happy to see you, Can you drive me home? My piece of shit car is done!” without hestiation I agreed. Then it hit me. This may be the only chance I will ever get. I was so nervous and thinking to myself How do I get her in the house even if I have to drag her to the basement at least in in my own home none will see me do this. She started making small talk and said that saw an apartment that she liked and decided it was the right one and she. I have plenty of time to read. It is a rare occasion when I have to look and act tough,” Phil said.Nestor said, “I’m kind of worried about that look and act tough part of this job. I’m a poet at heart.”“I know what you mean, I’m a historian,” Phil said.Nestor said, “I guess there is about as much demand for historians as there are for literature majors.”“Yeah. Magus really saved my life,” Phil said.“How?” Nestor asked.“I used to work at the DMV in Chicago,” Phil said. A pained look flashed. Boy! it was cold out side.He uttered “Oh Nisha! You fucking beauty, I cant believe my luck”His words went unnoticed as I was busy watching his crouch and the bug bulge Like hungry dogs we hugged. touching, crushing, biting, licking every possible part of the body of each other.He stepped back and looked at me again and admired my body. Then I slowly removed my sexy dress to stand in only bikini. Again same thing happened. We hugged crashing onto each others body but this time, he literally.