My Car was Broken II
I woke up and heard some rustling in the kitchen, I looked down a little worried, but I guess Veronica had covered me up because my boxers were on and there was a blanket over me. I just put on my T shirt which was next to me, it wasn’t unusual to walk around in my boxers when no one was home, and I had been caught on occasion. I’m not a shy guy in the least but I did have a small sense of modesty. Torre walked past the living room quickly to her room, I only had the chance to say, “Hey Tor!” Before I got a quick, “Hey and she darted to her room.” Now one of the reasons I loved staying there, besides the convenience and the obvious NEW benefit, was …