Die Männer schienen mit ihrer Ausbeute zufrieden. Diese beschränkte sich auf Geld und Schmuck. Beides war versichert, aber letzterer bestand aus alt...en Familienerbstücken die nicht nur finanziell unersetzlich waren.Theresia glaubte, dass die Männer nicht mal den Bruchteil des Wertes dafür bekommen würden, was sie irgendwie äußerst bedauerlich fand.Sie überlegte den Männern anzubieten ihnen diese selber abzukaufen, verwarf diese Idee aber als unsinnig.Plötzlich baute sich der Mann, der wohl der. I care about how you feel inside, and I want you to be happy."I could tell by the look on their faces that I had been correct. Women were without doubt more intuitive then men. It seemed to me that at least the concept of my lecture was now understood. I recognized that it would take a while before they were fully self-confident but at least some threshold had been crossed. It was a good start.Sheel's face maintained an even keel smile as if she were asking me if I wanted her to cook dinner, "I. At that, I agreed with alacrity, and followed her car as she drove out of the car park. When we pulled up outside her home I followed her up the path and through the back door into the kitchen. If she had seemed a little shy and reserved in the supermarket, she was quite different in her own surroundings. As soon as she shut and locked the back door she quickly stepped close, put her arms around me and began to kiss me passionately. I responded, feeling her hands exploring my body as we kissed.. Max looked up at her. “I’m in Max’s body! This ... is ... awesome!” He beamed at her.She took a step back. What the hell was going on here?“It’s ... Cassandra, right?” Max (not Max?) asked.She looked hurt. “No ... Angel!” Max knew who she was ... they had never dated or anything, but they flirted off and on.“No, Angel’s blonde. Oh shit, did they do it to you, too?” Max got unsteadily to his feet and directed her to a shiny wall.Angel looked at her cheerleading rival Cassandra’s face looking.