’ I shook my head. ‘In any case, we need to go make a house call on Mister Craig. Since he skated out before the place was sealed, I have some dee..., burning questions for him.’ —– Gretchen called Devon and had him pick us up in the Hummer. He looked somber in his new duds as he opened the door for us. I looked over the black slacks, shirt, tie and jacket. The polished black shoes completed the outfit, though they clashed pretty well with his dreadlocks and black shades. ‘Dressing up?’ I asked. She didn't know what an orgasm was, but she enjoyed several dozen before she found out.By using a small mirror, she could actually see her clit and was amazed to discover that it was a little stalk, no more than a half-inch high, that stood up and quivered when she rubbed across it with one of her water color brushes. She loved to make its round head poke out of its hiding place.She explored on her computer and saw some clits bigger than hers and several of about the same size and shape. Her. “You were busy, and you forgot to give me the salt. A girl does what she must when it comes to her alcohol. No one would confuse that with actually being insane enough to choose bartending as a career!”“You’re right of course,” he pauses for a moment. “Except you gave me very detailed directions on how to pour those ridiculous shooters the ladies earlier asked for, and dressed Mr Grabby Hands down so subtly I don’t think he’s sure why his hands were suddenly very firmly buried in his pockets.”. " They walked over and she filled a cup with coffee for him. and opened one of the boxes of donuts. "Coffee fixins are in the ice chest. Help yourself to the donuts."They talked, and were soon joined by 3 other men, also armed. Cathy, was getting warm in her long sleeve shirt, and pulled it off, leaving her T-shirt on. She had left her vest in the pickup, before, too. They were waiting for Carl and the crew to arrive, and tell them what he wanted them to do. It was barely past 7 in the morning,.