It's part of your interview."The gorgeous British dominatrix offered Daryl a cold glass of what appeared to be strawberry flavored skim milk with a sl...ght medicine aftertaste. She smiled seductively and watched while he drank it all up. While she spoke, he felt the mysterious milk produce a ferocious erection in his pants that seemed to paralyze him physically and mentally. The powerful hard-on was magnified by his sexy interviewer and her athletic entourage. Dominique placed a sleek new tablet. These men tried to break in, so we defended our house with bleach. Be careful not to touch anything around the window, as it is probably soaked in chlorine bleach.”“Sir, can you open your front door and let us in?”“I doubt it, constable. We will probably need a security expert to get this door open now, after they tried to blow it in.“I see. We can arrange that in the morning for you.”“No need. We will get in touch with the security company that fitted the door, and they will sort it for. .that actually wasn't bad" I didn't want to tell the truth. That it was fucking amazing and one of the best kisses I ever had. He was definitely right, but I didn't want to admit it just yet. He laughed and did a told-you-so song, and that was it. We continued to watch TV and played a few video games before we both were yawning like crazy and it was time for bed. I always tried to be considerate to my guests...though I hated sleeping on the floor I offered my bed to Jonathan. He declined. . that I let a man in, while he was gone ... that it got out of hand, like you said." More tears were coursing down her cheeks.Bob handed her his napkin, and she took it and dabbed gently at the streaks."But I DIDN'T!" Frustration was in her voice. "I DIDN'T let him in. Not like that. I never saw him before! He was just a repairman ... except that he wasn't, and I couldn't do anything!" That's right," said Bob, his voice soothing. "You were helpless. He'd have killed you if you'd have struggled.