He looks so cute in both of his hair.. His blonde summer hair. And dark brown winter hair. He walks up to me, and gives me a hug. Not any type of hug,... like a side hug. But he puts his arms around my waist. I've had a crush on this guy since 8th grade dance.. But he's always in a relationship. Sometimes I hear things about him.. Like how he just wants to get in a girls pants. I don't believe them. He's just nearly perfect to me. After we hug, he tells me he's having a party tonight. So, here's. "Well, did you get it"?"Get what?" I said."Your bag, the one you left."Christ, I really had to pull myself together."No, it must have been on the plane. I'll call them and put in a claim."She looked at me for a minute with a quizzical expression then shrugged. "Okay, I hope they find it."Wow, that was close. I would need to do a better acting job than this, but at least she bought it.An hour later, I was in my home office trying to work out how I could install the new cameras without tipping. I sat up on my elbows and sighed gratefully as I took in his absolutely magnificent physique. He looked like a hero straight out of a Greek myth. He knelt before me and slowly pushed my nightgown over my head and my out stretched arms, then gently pulled my hands into my bare lap where he held them as he took in my naked form. ‘You’re incredible,’ he whispered with genuine awe. I ran my fingers through his hair as he gently pushed me back on the bed and started kissing my belly. I shut my eyes. When she looked up tears were rolling down her cheeks. There was an unspoken question in her eyes; had she done enough?First I cut the chest ropes off her so she can breathe properly. She gulped down lungful’s of air. I quickly untied her and pushed the seat plate back in place. Lastly I took off the collar. I wrapped her in her robe. She sat and rubbed the circulation back into her wrists.She was happy she hadn’t called safe and she had shown her commitment to me. I was happy that I had got.