I was completely wrapped up in the tv as contestants tried to beat the clock to win prizes when suddenly a familiar female voice drew me back to the p...resent “Will Indo then Mr. Taylor?” What a vision? Sarah stood in the door with only the light over the mirror on in the bathroom and just the lamp next to the bed so she seemed to glow angellically, her hair seemed a halo, her face very angelic though her body was heavenly. She,d only put on the new transparent negligee I,d given her as a wedding. "I believe next is to wipe the blood off your forehead. I don't want people to think I pick on you."As she began to dab at the blood on his face Melissa came down from upstairs. "Dad, what happened to you?" she asked as she saw the bloody washcloth."She hit me," he told her with mock solemnity. "It hurts." Zelda scrubbed his nose with the wet cloth. "Hey! Ouch!" he exclaimed."You want hurt, I'll give you hurt," she told him and boxed his ears."Do you two always play this rough?" Melissa. There she was, hair braided, body hugging white blouse with skin tight blue jeans, both of which left nothing to the imagination. all i could utter was "wow" as i looked at her. she giggled as she knew her outfit had an obvious effect on me. she grabbed me by the hand and said "come on, they're about to start the party." as we walked in the house, i could distinctly make out the definite smell of booze. out on the back deck, there was a full bar surrounded by tiki torches, with the state. "What about this one," he countered, nodding in her direction.Judy felt herself flushing slightly. "I'm hardly the judge of that," she answered carefully."Well spoken," he told her with a smile. "What's in this deal for you?" Huh? My usual commission. That's all," Judy answered, her fingers gripping the rail tightly."What if I told you I'd give you the same commission, even if you could get the price lower?" the red-haired man asked carefully.Judy took a deep breath, and felt her nipples rub.