" Um... yeah... I got everything in last night. There isn't much here but it's all mine," he says with a laugh.Roger sort of invites himself in and cl...oses the door behind him. They stand in the room, engaging in friendly small talk. Roger asks him who he has playing on the stereo. Jerry goes over to his record box on the floor to show him the album cover. Roger follows close behind. Jerry kneels on the floor going through the albums. He feels Roger's fingers lightly touch his back near his. "Sure." She laughed. "I bet her version isn't the same as the one in the books." We won't know until we ask her." Cheryl paused, looking out the window. "Speaking of Kalliste, here she comes."Kalliste Periakes was walking down the street, eating an apple and reading a magazine. Her dark hair floated in the air behind her as she unconsciously moved around the people on the sidewalk."Hi, Kalli," Roxanne called as Kalliste pushed through the front door. "What're you reading?" Something my friend. "Excellent", she said, glancing at the TV where things were certainly heating up, "You've got my word as well, now why don't you get on the phone and order up a couple more bottles of this excellent French wine, what did you say it was?" White Burgundy, should I ask them to bring up an ounce of reefer or a couple of hypodermics of heroin as well?" I asked sarcastically picking up the phone."We don't do d**gs" Gretta said distractedly, "Oh my goodness look what they're doing now."As I gave my. She used to get hot but used to avoid me knowing that if i got the chance i would fuck her silly. One day when nobody was at home i started to tell her about my fantasy of fucking her as to how i would kiss her, how i would nibble at her nipples, the way i would lick her pussy and ass and give her a mind blowing orgasms. I told her about the different ways in which i wanted to fuck her. She could not listen to it completely as she was getting too hot and her husband was of no use as his dick.