Sarah came into the room and reached for her thong when she saw it, the key she had found in the basement, lying on her clothes, over the thong. "What...in the hell?" she thought. "How did that get there? I know I placed it on the dresser yesterday afternoon and haven't touched it since. In fact, I'd forgotten all about it." She picked it up and replaced it on her dresser and began to get dressed. "Now that I know where the basement door is, I need to get home this afternoon change clothes and. . um ... bounty.”“Pleasantly surprised?”“Yes.” I kept my face normal. “While I’m in confession mode, I have to tell you there was more than once when I wondered what you and Kyle were doing as you Skyped. I had some little fantasies about that.”“Why does that make my nipples tingle? Why do you make my nipples tingle?”“I’m just a stud,” I said, grinning.“I’m serious, Bob. I’ve never wanted anybody but Kyle to see me like that.”“Maybe this plan of yours is based on something other than cold, hard. "We both laughed at the thought, slash, fantasy of Ms Tyler's breasts. Out of the corner of my eye, I see my girlfriend walk into the ladies' room."J, uhhh, I'll meet you in a bit, okay? Just gotta take care of something,"I say as I inconspicuously move toward the entrance to the female toilets. Making sure nobody saw me, I enter. It's empty, the doors to all the stalls open, except for one. I knock twice and before me, is my baby. Stacey and I have been together for two years now, but we've. "Matt wasn't sure what that meant, but it probably had something to do with the alien spaceship parked on the well manicured lawn of the White House. The craft wasn't overly large and it wasn't a flying saucer either, it actually looked like a Ferrari made out smoked glass, gull-wing doors and all, except it could fly and hover and probably blow things up if it wanted to. What was really strange though, wasn't that the aliens had a thing for cool sports cars – who doesn't? – it was that Matt.
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