"Once she got close enough he could feel her breath near his face he reached up and grabbed her and pulled her into a kiss.She didn't resist! What the... heck!He was prepared to hold her close for a quick peck on the lips, but she started leaning into the kiss and opened her mouth."Well in for a penny in for a pound," he had always heard, so he really got into kissing her.But this time he slowly stroked her back as he kissed her, and after a few minutes he got daring, and started slowly rubbing. It opened immediately. There were no buttons to press inside. It was both an elevator and a killbox. Only an authorized rider could use this elevator. “Office,” I commanded. “As you wish, Dr. David. Welcome.” The elevator replied with a feminine voice as it began to rise. A few seconds later the doors hissed open again. We both stepped out.“This is….your office.” Cheney was understandably confused. “I mean, it looks like your office. What the hell is going on here?”“I will. As I walked in the kitchen, I saw a commotion outside the kitchen window. In the distance, I saw my mom and our Mexican gardener, Luis. Luis was a tall, rugged looking man. At least 6’4” with a husky build. Mom, on the other hand, at age 44 was still a looker. Upon closer examination outside, Luis was doing more than just looking. Mom was kicking and screaming as Luis was fondling her right in the garden! Mom’s khaki shorts covered her shapely, little bottom and legs, but she was topless. Her. Tim's eyes had turned a bright shade of red and he looked directly at Sinbad, he tasted the air for the smell of blood, he needed more. His look screamed out a challenge, a threat. It clearly said you dare stop me.The two stared at each other for a minute, a drop of blood fell from Tim's lips. His right hand shot out and caught it, the splash audible in the silence. He brought it to his mouth, and carefully licked it off. Tim turned to the other side of the alley and ran out heading into the.