I saw Cara coming over and I have to admit, fighting the urge to watch her very deliberate sway was difficult.  Even though we were great friends, I have seen men fall to he small smile, that sensual walk, the slight "come get me" tone of her voice.  She is the master at it.  Hell I fell pray to a few of her charms to and technically I should have been immune considering how long I have known her.  Yet, I have a penis.. therefore I am susceptible.  Its in my genes.<br/><br/>Hey Cara..  why is it you don't ever seem to change..  not that you should.. because lets face it, if you change.. the world loses its greatest asset and personality."  I chuckle as she walks away to begin<br/><br/>"I wouldn't worry.. I have to admit after hanging with out chef Neighbor Hannah and I have both learned to make a mean dish or two.  So yeah, that kithen will be her bitch and guarantee if she has her way, we will be having thirds...  So yeah she has put the east bake oven days well in her past.  Now Cara... I can tell you a few stories too.. OH LORD Can I!"<br/><br/>I look over what he has and have to agree, get the food and unload one at a time.  Beer of course being gently handled.   With idle chatter and talks of tackling the hill later we get the job done fairly quickly.  The three large suitcases which belong to Hannah and the two small ones come out of the SUV quickly.  I then pulled at a special box that contained four bottles of Black Bowmore 1964 scotch.  "My boss gave me these as a thank you for stopping an obnoxious worm that could have crashed our system and out clients.   So we get to get drunk in style.."<br/><br/>I wouldn't tell him how much each bottle costs, but if he knows, im sure he will be like me and just savor each little drop.<br/><br/>"Well I think that does it, lets go see to the libations and then the ladies."