Er käme dann und würde auf mein Zeichen im Auto warten. Es vergingen noch einige Wochen bis ich tatsächlich mal den Mut fand das zu wagen.An einem ...Samstag war es dann soweit. Tina ging ins Bad. Im Schlafzimmer hatte ich schon alles vorbereitet. Bevor ich rauf ging legte ich noch schnell den Haustürschlüssel unter die Matte.Ich wartete dann im Schlafzimmer auf Tina. Als sie rein kam verband ich ihr erst die Augen. Sie trug nur ein bauchfreies Trägertop und einen String. Wir küssen uns ich. Leslie poked her head out of the storeroom and looked for customers. There were none. They probably wanted to get home and out of the way of the storm, Leslie thought to herself. She almost wished she could do the same. Just curl up on the sofa to some hot chocolate and a good book. That sounded lovely to her right then. Leslie leaned against the door frame and pushed her straight brown bangs away from her face. At thirty-one years old, she was considered quite pretty, but she never thought of. "It's just a mutation in their genes. It's like how all girls have different breast sizes, the number of egg cells they carry, or the shape of their body." He replied. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw his eyes flicker down to my body. "Anything else?" "I'm not really the best at memorization. Any tips?" I asked. "And when I mean bad, I mean really bad." He chuckled. It was the first time I'd heard him laugh. "Have you tried flashcards? Songs?" "Tried them all." "How about labs? Like. ‘Go on and mingle. The meal will be ready in short order.’ Everything was finished by a quarter before nine o’clock, the optimum time for such a sumptuous feast in Anthony’s opinion. He needed his largest serving cart, upon which he arranged the various serving platters, keeping everything carefully organized so as to maximize both the aesthetic appearance of the meal as well as to preserve its natural harmony. But all was not yet ready, though Anthony remained mindful of his guests. ‘Is it.