. you're calling the shots." You have the most unusual way with words ... Calling the shots? Where is that from?" In my time, it's a pool ... that's b...illiards with pockets ... term. Calling the shot is calling the pocket." I am aware of the game ... sinful is what it is." Not in my time, ma'am," countered Andy. "In my time it's a game of skill often played by socially acceptable people. Actually, billiards is out of style." I'll accept that ... what else does 'calling the shots' mean?". Marc: “Are you ok?”Emma: “Not really, I was expecting to spend the night with you, and the only thing that a found tonight was a smoker and two unknown guys in our living room”.Marc:” I am sorry about it… I promise I will not smoke again. And I will ask the guy to leave. What do you want to eat tonight? I am making diner and making you a nice massage after. Is that ok for you?”Emma: “Yes… But we will talk again about this smoking habit later”.Marc:”Ok. I love you”.He left the room, I was a bit. Hugo’s eyes bugged. “Damn, girl! You’re beautiful!”“Thank you, Dr. Alazar,” Ro smiled.He kissed her and led her to the couch. There, they made out tenderly for the next few minutes until he announced, “I wanna make love to you, baby!”“I’m yours,” confessed the lingerie-clad woman. She led him to the bed. Hugo pulled off the rest of his tuxedo and hopped onto the bed. He wrapped his arms back around Rochelle. He slid the straps off her shoulder and suckled her soft, delicate nipples. He felt his. Kathy's suggestions and work had provided that bite. Romeo and Juliet was a slow, pretty, flowing song, but had wonderful rhythmic accents from the piano and Mark Knopfler's gorgeous lead acoustic guitar work. Kathy, Warren, and Sophia had taken full advantage of every accent, every nuance, and the flowing nature of the song, and had created a program full of deep edges, difficult turns, changes of edges, and changes of position and handholds. They had done this, and still kept the program a.