Good luck. I hope you get it.We walked back and I went into the house to await the all important call.......The wait went on... and on...Mid afternoon... the doorbell rang. I answered the door and it was the neighbour. She seemed quite excitable. I've been thinking about you all day. Have you got the deal?"I'm still waiting for the call. Would you like to come in for a cup of tea"? Yes please was the retort.So.... three cups of tea later the phone rang. It was the call I had been waiting for. I. The door was locked, of course. Marty must have heard me open the door, but he took the time to put on pants and had my clothes in one hand and my key in the other. By the time he got there I was waving at the late night walkers. When Marty opened the door I took my clothes and went in, wishing him a good night and closing the door on him. After a long, satisfying piss I saw the ropes of cum on my pussy before I wiped. Finding my bed, I crawled under a cover and went to sleep. And that's all I. * Chapter 13 Making Progress It took me less than two hours to provide Kevin with a list of the sequence of components for the prototype. The next three hours were spent trying to come up with some dimensions for items that didn’t yet exist. Kevin and I would be doing something he called a ‘SWAG.’ ‘Scientific Wild-Assed Guess,’ he grinned. ‘Used it all the time at L-M. They have a design place called the ‘Skunk Works’ in Burbank. Been around since the thirties. That’s how the SR-71 got built.. The first round of drinks had been consumed, the second was on their way, and everyone was looking forward to whatever delights Dommi had arranged for them to be served for dinner."Okay, 'cause I can't wait any longer," Dommi began, "I want to dissolve House Duvalier and petition to join your House as one of its Dommes."Four sets of open mouths and wide eyes faced her across the table."Listen guys, it's not like I was ever that set on my own House — only reason I formed Duvalier was so I could.