Only about 30 oz. I waited, anticipating that she would bolt for the door or begin to scream and raise hell crying out for help. xxx First woman met me at the door, wearing her nightey, as I had made a “late” call. If that proposal is not to your liking, then you pull the trigger, and walk out. She did neither. I looked into those eyes and I did consider it. I had managed to hold my passionate response, from accidentally pulling the trigger. The all outward appearances I was just another working stiff checking on a problem with the utilities. White, Blond hair, Green eyes, 5’9”, weight 113, size 8 shoe, no “Augmentation”, no tattoos, no known scars, Excellent health, athletic build. It’s all timing. She was dressed in a thin night gown,
