Warren and Sophia watched the huge video screens track his progress down the hill, until he appeared in their sight roaring down the final bit of terr...ain into the finish area."Sehr gut! Sehr gut!" one of the Austrians was yelling as the time flashed on the screen. It was a good time. It was early, but Buell had moved into first place by a full second.Two skiers later, Alan Zimmer left the starting gate. "GO ALAN!" Sophia hollered, to the bemusement of the Austrians."Do you know him?" Otto asked. That should be enough to satisfy most reasonable curiosity. She sure as hell wasn't going to let some stranger closely examine her crotch just to satisfy his curiosity!She got dressed and made her way to the restaurant for some food. It was just after 10:00 AM, so she was too late for breakfast and too early for lunch, but the cook took pity on her and fixed her a giant sandwich. She blessed him and tipped him two bits, a munificent sum. That and a cup of coffee should hold her until. ''But why no girlfriends?'' she asked.''Why would any girl like me?'' I said. The thought of having a girlfriend was lovely. I had dreamt about it for a long time, though a part of me always tried to shut out such thoughts.''Well, I don't know... you're sweet and beautiful, and at least I think you're sexy as hell,'' she said. Her words warmed my heart, but I pretended to still be hurt. ''That's sexy as hell too,'' she said, brushing against my half-erect cock with her toes, encouraging it to. That evening, only a fraction after 7.15 a taxi dropped Joe Callaghan at Maria’s house. She asked him in. ‘Susan isn’t here, she rang an hour ago to tell me that she couldn’t make it as she had a prior commitment.’ Maria then had the satisfaction, as she told Susan later, of seeing Joe about as instantly deflated as a man could be. ‘However, only a few minutes ago,’ Maria added after a second or so, ‘she rang again to tell me she could come after all.’ Joe recovered his bounce in an instant,.