In my case, a pair of sweats and Reggie put on scrubs. I raised an eyebrow and all she could say was they were comfortable.We went into the kitchen, R...eggie not only had the coffee on but had sausage cooked and set aside to drain. She found some biscuits and started them. She also started making gravy. Fifteen minutes later, I had Poor Mans' Eggs Benedict in front of me. That is biscuit, sausage, eggs sunny side up and gravy. Coffee to wash it all down and I was a happy camper.It was going on. “What damn videos?!!” Sandra asked, shocked by the accusation that she had agreed to make videos.“You signed a contract that you would make five sexually explicit videos. Your husband agreed to it. I assumed you did too, you signed the contract.” Professor Daniels then showed Sandra a copy of the contract that she had signed at her husband’s urging.“You’re telling me that my husband knew all about this?” Sandra asked, very infuriated.“It would seem that you don’t know your husband as well as. I refuse to tell anyone else how to believe and I demand the same courtesy from others."A few more questions were asked and answered. Amanda closed with, "If any of you believe in prayer, pray for us during the coming days. We need all the help we can get, no matter where it comes from." She and Mark walked back up the steps into the house. Billy's men closed the gates."If there ever was a person who worked hard to piss people off, it has to be you." Sam shook his head."I'm hungry. Let's see. I rubbed her ankle as I slipped the boot off. “Off you go, Max. Sam, I’m going to put the boots on you and, if you want, I’ll walk you home.”“That’s the catch?” she asked with a smile. “I gotta play dress-up with you?”“And, once you’ve had the day to think, you gotta walk back here and return the boots,” I explained. She nodded and took a deep breath.“I should probably put my jeans on then,” she said as she climbed off my bed. I saw the flash of her underwear under my robe as she settled onto.