" (He loves Grace Slick)Sugar and Trixie hopped over to their table and said, "What can we do for you?"White told them, "Strip down to your fur while ...his song is playing and shake those cottontails."Trixie and Sugar began gyrating on the poles much to the delight of White, and the others gathered at their table.It was a quick song that left all of them wanting more. The fortunate ones even had cottonmouth. Jack screamed from the back, "Play Girls Girls Girls by Motley Crue."Sugar and Trixie. His hands move from her shoulders to her head. He starts to move her head faster than before. She feels him bump into the back of her mouth and opens up for him. She wants this. She wants him to lose control. She needs him to. His precum is leaking faster now, it's thicker too. He jerks slightly and she looks up at him. His face is a mask of pleasure. She feels his body jerk again. Is he close, or is the pleasure just so extreme? She wants him to cum, but she also desperately wants him inside. “It’s the maintenance man, Miss you had a work order for your bathroom sink leaking.”Patricia remembered her report of the leak and it sounded like it was exactly what she had asked for so she decided to open the door knowing she had Sampson at her side if the guy was looking for trouble or anything else equally silly.Sampson looked the dark-skinned man over carefully. He was carrying a tool box and he had on a shirt that had his name tag and the logo of the apartment complex. He didn’t bark or. After he was extracted and taken by ambulance to the hospital. His blood-alcohol level was 1.80, twice the legal limit. He was immediately charged with two counts of Vehicular Manslaughter and would be spending the next 25 years in jail. I never saw my Uncle Ralph again.My Aunt Rose and my two cousins were left penniless and the bank took their house away with a snap of their fingers. Being family, my Father invited them to live with us while things quieted down and to give them a roof over.