He seemed like the same old friendly guy and is wonderful to work for but either he is not as horny as he once was or he’s tired of me jerking him o...ff. Oh well, life moves on.Our house in Boulder was vacant. Our old neighbors phoned to let us know that our tenants must have moved out. Their last check bounced on us so while we’re out of pocket for rent, we’ll keep their damage deposit.Carl had some news too. His mom and Sandra were flying in for a visit next Monday.Not only my ears perked up at. I dressed myself up in a short, revealing, body fitting dress with pumps and set off to class. Throughout the lecture, I stared at the clock, just wishing time would fly by so I could see my man. As it neared 10am, I started feeling aroused because, in mere minutes, I would be getting touched in all the right areas. When our lecturer dismissed us, I walked out and rushed to meet Ty. He greeted me with one of his amazing, firm hugs but before he could speak, an announcement was made that all new. " He tied the rope tightly and tossed for the center of the yard.Allison counted down the time. "45 seconds. 50 seconds. 55. 60. Haul it in."Pete pulled the rope and compared the readings. "No change. Excellent. Maybe the grass just grows really slow or only grows so high before it stops. Lets do the same test in the alley. But this time, I want to let it drop without the rope. We'll make a loop, get a hook from the dungeon and go fishing for it after a bit." You think the rope keeps it. Don’t’ be shocked, but I’m getting married. Her name’s Sunny. We work together. She’s perfect.’”“I’m not perfect,” I said.“Hon, I’m his sister. I’m here to tell you that neither is he.”“Uh, did he tell you I was Korean?”“Like in ‘she’s this perfect little thing from Korean-American parents’. Like that?”“Our Carl said ‘Korean-American’? Mister Political Correctness himself?”“He did. Said that given the choice between us accepting that little detail and us not, he’d choose YOU over us.”“I hope.