“Me? Shopping?”She laughed back. I’d heard her talking with some other secretaries about the trials and tribulations of taking their husbands an...d sons shopping, so I knew I was fitting the local male stereotype.“So how is your girlfriend ever going to get that ring on her finger?”“I’ll make a special effort. She’s well worth enduring a few days in a jewellers showroom!”“Get on with you!”I thanked her and got back to work.I did some thinking that afternoon; when I finally did get around to. "I'm serious," Rachelle protested. "Everyone is going to go to the database, especially people outside the business who wants to see what you've done. It will help drive people to Dazzle's site and the other sites you've worked with. It is a good chance for them to get free advertising." You know, it's mostly guys going to look for scenes with particular starlets, right?" Adam asked. "Most guys' profiles only get a half-dozen hits a month. No one is going to go to a site to see me. They'll go. I just get all horny and hot knowing that she'll be here soon. I had to skip school so I could see her. She seems a bit wild for my mother's taste. However, my mother bought her a uniform to wear when she cleans. My mother wants her to look a certain way. She's very sexy and my mother doesn't want any problems when she cleans. I know my father even gets excited when Mia comes. I often wondered if my father and Mia ever had sex. I’m hoping she might let me do stuff to her. I’d sure like to feel. Almost whispering with glistening eyes, she told me of a problem with a ceiling fan at her home and wondered if I would come by Saturday morning. Without hesitation, my wife responded for me asking ''What time would you like him there?'' Jo responded she would be up early and the coffee would be on. I was a bumbling case of nerves, not knowing what to expect; hoping what I would like to have happen. Like a good boy, I rang the bell shortly before 9 with tool box in hand and a single rose. Jo.