When ... Where???" raced trough my mind. Then quickly it settled in on the more expanded, "Why Me?" Why was I hearing that cry seemingly calling out j...ust to me," I thought.I know both Tom and I had heard the sound. Plus, as I thought over it, Valerie had heard it too just as she arrived back with us in the conference room. But in my mind, it seemed to be directed more at me than at Tom or her."Got me too," smiled Valerie."Say what?" came from Tom as he looked back and forth between me and. All that was apparent were empty hinges on one side of her doorway. I looked across the hall and the same thing was true of the last bedroom on the left side of the hallway."Whose bedroom is that across the hall and why don't you have doors?", I asked"That's my brother David's room. My father is trying to do some renovations. He took the doors down to the basement to refinish them. He is an excellent carpenter, but he is in poor health with lung disease. So, this kind of work takes him a. "I was just in the neighborhood, and I wanted to stop by to say hello to you, Letty and the girls." "Well Letty's at work, and the girls are with my bro. Have a seat, you want a beer?" She said she did, so I grabbed two from the fridge, and sat next to her on the couch, and we watched part of the game together. I couldn't concentrate on it with her pressed against me, thigh to thigh, and soon a had such a huge hard on, it made a tent in my shorts. Mari noticed, and started to casually stroke my. ..we'll talk more about this in future blog posts. :) ;)Let's go ahead to rule no. 6:SHE'S A HUMAN BEING TOO, SO TREAT HER ACCORDINGLYAnother result of the giving-up-to-fast-in-front-of-women-they-like attitude that lots of men have is the thought that the woman in question is...a goddess or an angel. So, basically, they look at her like she is a... goddess, or angel. Most of the times, this is perceived by the woman that...she is treated like a circus, sexual freak and the man doing it is.