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call.” Chrissel responded.
     
    “To whom?”
     
    “Hi Mrs. Snowy, this is Chrissel, I am running a bit late for our meeting this evening as I have a burning issue at home that I really have to take care of.”
     
    “Really sorry to hear Chrissel, I hope everything works out just fine.” Jillean Snowy replied at the other end of the line.
     
    “I will be there in an hour Mrs. Snowy as I am getting the help of a pro to deal with my issues.”
     
    Thames Snowy looked at Chrissel Parks in astonishment and awe as he sat there on his piano stool totally dumbstruck.
     
     
     
    Notwithstanding his shock he really found her a bit too irresistible while resting her curvy hips on top of his Concert Grand piano as she rid her left foot of the red suede heel revealing her all glittery red nails which she placed on his shoulders while the right foot (still cladded in red suede boot) was placed on his left thigh.   The well groomed beard that rested on his chin was so course that it started causing her ultra-thin red mesh stocking to reel and peel apart as it glided from her toes straight past her thighs.  Someone was becoming real crazy as this was so evident from the aggressive and disorderly strums that came from the weighted black and white keys of Thames Snowy’s Mullϊier FRiech and Sons Concert Grand.
     
     
    “ This guy just knows exactly how to…. Where has he been all my life?” Chrissel slurred to herself as shivering body was more than enough warning sign of an impending volcanic over flow, thanks to the ever so gifted and well fitted Thames Snowy.
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
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    Meanwile…..
     
    “ Well, if this Chrissel girl is going to be late for our appointment then I think I may have some extra time to fix a burning issue at home too.  I am going to give my naughty little husband round two.   I really enjoyed him this morning; he has me thinking only about him since I left him home.  By the way why am I feeling so much affection for my dirty low down cheating husband?  Well I can only assume, I really don’t have much proof apart from the scars I recently found on his body.”
     
    Jilean Snowy headed into her shiny dark blue SUV as she hurried home.
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Chapter Nineteen
     
     
     
     
     
    “Come on Thames are you going to let me leave like that without the kiss of life?”  Chrissel requested while moving from room to room as she picked up her pieces of red garments which were scattered all over.   Thames knew he definitely had a lot of cleaning up and repairs to do as the ram sacked rooms, broken vase and the broken keys on the dark colored Mull ϊier FRiech and Sons Concert Grand piano all told a tale of the passionate massacre that transpired at the Snowy’s residence a few minuites ago.
     
    “Chrissel you need to go now – right now!” Thames exclaimed.
     
    “Well not without that kiss of life that I am waiting for,” Chrissel replied as she leaped unto his back pulling him on the floor.
     
    “Chrissel you are crazy, do you always get what you want?”
     
    “No, I always get what I desire,” she smirked as they both did that see ya later kiss while he carried her to the doorway  letting her feel like a princess in the arm of a strong knight in shining armor.
     
    “Bye now honey, I have a meeting to attend and I don’t want to keep Mrs. Snowy waiting,” Chrissel mentioned while Thames opened the front door.
     
     
    Much to their surprise Mrs. Jilean Snowy was standing at the doorway.
     
     
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    Chapter Twenty
     
     
     
    Thames was totally dumbstruck, he did not know what to say, he did not know what to do, and he did not know how to disappear.  He was caught by his wife holding another woman who happened to be their real estate agent and this all happened in the home that is shared by his wife and