’ He was lighting a cigar. ‘Call me ‘sir’, Ridkins.’ ‘Excuse me?’ ‘Call me ‘sir’. Or ‘Mister Teufel’. But mostly ‘sir’.’...‘Yes, uhm … sir. There has to be something that we can ….’ ‘No,’ he puffed on the stogie, ‘I don’t think there is.’ ‘But … please ….’ He was just looking at me smugly. ‘… sir.’ ‘Ridkins, Ridkins, how pathetic.’ ‘Well … you now have almost everything that my wife and I own, and I need to work out some deal. Maybe that makes my life pathetic, but– ‘ ‘No, no, I mean your. I then lifted her jumper over her head and removed it as she now sat there in a white lace bra, her 34c breasts squeezed enticingly out of the top of it. I removed my shirt and before long she wriggled out of her skirt, now we were sat there with nothing but our underwear still on. Glancing across we noticed that the other couple were still putting on a show for the old guy who was now wanking himself whilst watching, occasionally reaching through the cars open window and fondling the womans. Her clients paid handsomely for one of her dogs. She soon had a sizable bank account of her own.Melissa stared in a DVD demonstrating her dogs' skills and some of her own abilities. She mailed a copy of the DVD to her step-father during one of their trips to Europe. It was the same DVD she sent to all of her perspective customers, with one small exception. Her stepfather's copy closed with Melissa flipping him off and saying. "This is for you, Dad!"Cindy began showing a longing to help girls. Occasionally we have another woman instead of a man to pleasure us both, same rules apply.Something I insist on is the second man must be much younger than me, usually fifteen or twenty-years - and hung. We are very competitive and we enjoy competing to be the first to have the second man or woman, good foreplay. We do that by dressing, or undressing to impress for our third person.“We are overdue for a third person in our sex life baby. I would love you to watch while a new person licks my.