Just take it. Then bring it back. You are a responsible lad. Now go. Deliver this other envelope and go to your other job.’ Dr. Walters leaned in cl...ose to Frank. ‘Who is fighting tonight? That big chap that calls himself the Mongol? He’s a mean one. I bet Dr. Fung that he would go down within ten minutes.’ ‘Yes sir, I believe that’s the one.’ Frank had quickly learned that Dr. Walters loved to bet. He bet for pennies, or Fries or real money. He said he liked to go to the casino up the. I found the home furnishings very captivating.The kitchen was a chef's dream, two ovens, blenders, choppers, mixers, a monster center counter with sinks and disposals, built in chopping blocks, pots and pans of all shapes and sizes hanging from overhead hooks, two large double door refrigerators, and racks of spices and condiments. We checked the pantry and found stacks of dried goods, canned goods, and boxes of just about everything you could imagine. Just off the panty was a large laundry. "Oh," Hannah said, "my hand was hurting a little and I put this on to keep a little pressure on it. I hope I'm not getting carpel tunnel already, I have been on a computer since I was like 1 year old." Not to mention the number of hand jobs you've been giving lately." Lana said smiling."You mean like this," Hannah said, suddenly grabbing Ron's cock, in the seat next to her, with her gloved hand and pumping furiously, "this is actually exercising my hand, good therapy."Ron, who had been taken by. He could tell she wanted to laugh."I'm glad she has a sense of humor," he thought and leered back at her.Rosa stopped in front of a Picasso. "I can't believe I have a real Picasso in front of me. I've never seen one before. In fact I can't recall the last time I was in an art museum." Her eyes were glistening with tears of joy. "I want to thank you for bringing me here, Dutch."He sidled up to her, put his arm around her waist.Rosa looked up at him. "Are you going to behave?" Only if you want me.