I only want to dance with you. My Daddy bought me a green velvet dress in Venice that I am going to wear. Lauren says the velvet bodice (my bosom as y...u would say will make everybody want to touch it, but I think she's just jealous because her father never brings her things. When am I going to see you again, Jeremy? I feel like I'm going to die if it isn't soon Your Candy How could this treasure have fallen into his eager hands? True, he was pretty, and he was ardent, and he was. ”“Oh my goodness!” she said, “You poor thing. Wait one moment, I’ll be right back.” She returned in thirty seconds and handed him a towel and a robe. “Get undressed and put this on. Then I’ll throw your clothes in the washer.He happily did as he was told. He stripped down to nothing, toweled off and wrapped the robe around his body. He carried his saturated clothes into the kitchen. Ella was in the adjacent laundry room getting the washing machine ready.“Do you think I could get a shower?” he. And then he appeared.He was a thoroughly unprepossessing specimen. Perhaps 6-feet tall, he was rather heavy-set. "Baby-faced" is rather trite, but it did apply. Brown hair, mustache and goatee did not help. He wore evening dress not well at all.I supposed he would be brushed off as easily as the others who had vied for the lady's attentions, but remarkably, he was not. He sat, he spoke, she replied. He rose and took her glass and returned with an entire bottle of the expensive champagne. He. Now with a sense of freedom and empathy, he wholeheartedly squeezes each of Jeff’s buttocks.“Wow! I think you got the hang of it! Thanks!”Softly, “But get some clothes on. I can’t have you running around the house in your birthday suit.”Smiling, “I do at home.”Lovingly, “I got no problem with that.”Elated over the thought, “Hope this will be my home soon.”Raising an eyebrow, “Yeah, in another five or ten years.”Mixed emotions fill a silent Jeff. Sean thinks it’s amazing he got the last word in,.