"What do you do?" Janna asked, as I noticed she was wearing a skirt and nylons... weird considering we were there for a barbecue and it was a 90 degre... day. Remembering Kareem's instruction to her I checked out her small chest and sure enough... no bra. "I sell d**gs," my wife answered, her go-to joke. "You're my new best friend," Janna smiled, taking my wife's hand. She then added to me, "Dele is out back." "Cool," I said, as she pointed to the right and led my wife to the left. I headed. Instead he talked to Oona aboutme even though we were in the same room, which I guess was partly becauseI might be listening to my files, and partly because Oona always gave memy tasks and he probably didn't want to break the line. At first it felta little weird and definitely embarrassing because sometimes he'd talkabout me and stroke my shoulder at the same time but the really weirdthing was the minute he put his hand on me I'd feel almost faint withgiddiness. And even then he spoke in a. More

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