I was shopping for real estate one day and the realtor took us there for lunch.It really was an old plantation house. It really does have old, crumbli...ng brick walls. The main building really is restored from the original structure. It really is a delightful tropical hideaway.The island where it is located really was one of the hubs of the slave trade back in the day. The old slave market is one of the tourist sights.I not only fell in love with the place, but as I wandered about looking at the. Nancy had told her that Chuck had a single room; Katie didn't have to worry about a roommate. She wiggled her finger, and the lights overhead came on. She knew she'd have to work quickly, so she stepped directly to Chuck's dresser. Carefully, so as not to leave any trace, she opened the drawers one by one and went through the clothes, clearly searching for something. But after searching the last drawer, Katie stepped back, frustrated. She glanced around the room, her eyes narrowed, scanning. “Ryan, I want to dance. I want to dance with you. I don’t care how you dance as long as you dance with me. Well, as long as you don’t break my nose or knock me down too often.” She laughed.“Ok. But I can’t guarantee you won’t fall down laughing.” Her smile was infectious.They had a great time. He did dance, and didn’t do too much damage to her or to the people dancing around them. It helped that a large part of the crowd was pretty hammered, even though it was still early. The band didn’t do. ”We finished the table, served the sides, then dove in.k** didn’t say much during dinner, what with him feeding his muscles and all. Can’t even remember what he wore. Didn’t matter. All I know is he smelled fresh – clean – and looked fantastic all shaved up with an actual face that you could actually see – and read. The balls started rumbling again.“So good,” he said, chomping on the steak. He was slathering his potato with butter. Those days were gone for me. He saw it, took a big cut and.