Unit 237, and ring the bell twice than once. Expect you clean and willing in one hour...' Quickly I dressed and went to the address found the unit and... proceeded to ring the bell. The door opened into a darken foyer, as I entered the door closed and I was startled by a voice that said softly '...you may remove your clothes and leave them in the chair by the entrance than stand still with your feet apart...' Hesitantly I followed his instructions and soon I was standing naked with my feet. “And this bunch of homers in our AOR are quite fond of tattooing themselves. Everyone who lives to adolescence has the Watcher tattooed on their right arm. Males, when they are conscripted into the Norcal army at the age of nineteen local years, get the symbol of the army tattooed on their left arm. Their rank is then tattooed below that as they achieve it. When they’re discharged from the army after serving their two years, they are allowed to get the most important tattoo of all: a large. ‘Mmmm?’ He murmured, struggling to open his eyes. ‘What?’ ‘Mark, I have to go to work. And you drove, honey.’ Alex said in his ear, brushing a hand along his neck. Mark shivered and opened his eyes. ‘Are you sure? You could always stay with me?’ He asked with a smile, running a hand over her sheet clad waist. Alex laughed. ‘I would love to, but I can’t call in sick just because I want to stay here. Besides, won’t you have to go to work in a while anyway?’ Alex laid her head on his shoulder and. She rang the bell, Brandy disappointed when Cindy opened the door.“Hi, Brandy, we’re running a little late. The girls are in the den watching television. Michael should be down in a minute.” She was already going back into the kitchen.Brandy saw it as she walked in, the table covered with a large video camera, batteries and other stuff spewed around it.Cindy saw her looking. “That’s Michael’s latest toy. Not sure what got into him, middle-age crisis, I guess. He just had to get a new video.