Both rooms were on the ground floor, and she wondered how their return was going to affect her relationships with Dan. But there were greater worries ...in that Dan just had to paint, which was likely to take him away from her.Late morning, she sat at the kitchen table, gazing at Dan's waterfall painting. He really was such an accomplished artist. The way he had sketched her, in so little time the other day, had been most flattering, but it had drawn that first comment of his attraction to. I gritted my teeth and waited for him to fall asleep.An hour later, he was breathing the even, peaceful breaths of a nice deep slumber, and I still lay wide awake. He was such an asshole, such a complete jerk, and here I was lying next to him, and tomorrow I'd have to act like everything was fine. God forbid we make a scene in front of his parents. God forbid I inconvenience him with my "excessive" emotional reactions. Tomorrow, he actually expected me to apologize to precious Mother and Dad. I. ”Still crying uncontrollably, the driver yelled: “You haven’t seen what’s in her mouth!”The telephone rang at dawn. “Hello, Señor Ralph? This is Alfredo, the caretaker at your country house.”“Hi, Alfredo. What can I do for you? Is there a problem?”“Uh, I am just calling to tell you, Señor Ralph, that your parrot died.”“My parrot? Dead? The one that won the international competition?”“Yes, Señor, that’s the one.”“Damn! That’s a pity. I spent a small fortune on that bird. What did he die. “Oh." Joshua felt a bit like a fool. “Oh honey." Megan stood up and gave her husband just a peck on his cheek. “You know you loved seeing that blonde girl out there get taken by that huge black guy. And I know you loved seeing Anya make out with Tendai," Megan said. Which Joshua wanted to deny, but couldn’t. “And how quickly you came when you saw Anya sucking that big black cock," Megan told her husband smiling. Joshua had never heard his wife talk like that, and it was turning him on. “Ah.".
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