Thought it would be fun. Sorry, it was stupid.”“No,” I said, grabbing him as he tried to rise, still more than a little shocked that he wanted t... date me. “No, no, it sounds fun. Next Saturday. It can't be a Friday. I dance here at the club every Friday.” I leaned in to whisper in his ear. “For $10, I give guys a lap dance. They always cum hard. And since you're my boyfriend, I'll give you a discount. $5.”“Boyfriend?”“Well, you're asking me out, right? Going steady. You want to take me to the. Both of them are completely naked. She is holding on to the brass headboard and he is fucking her in the ass. You can see his cock go in and out of her and she moans every times he thrusts into her. She takes one hand off the headboard and squeezes her nipple. You can’t stop watching his cock. It makes your throat dry and you start to lift your t-shirt to touch yourself.I come up behind you and grab your wrists and put them behind your back and tie them together. You try to turn to see. We used it. It would have been a major job of work but, what with ex wives and others released from “Faxon’s Reign of Terror,” we did just fine.Wheelbarrows appeared and willing hands to load and loot, there was soon a regular production line trekking from Faxon’s to the harbor and back. The garbage eaters were having a great time. The evidence was gone in about two hours.Salvageable apparel was stacked for shit removal, cut repair, and the purses and money belts laid out on the great table in. They'd have to be professional, but there was no reason not to have alittle fun as long as it helped focus their attention on the subjectof interest.*****5:30PM PSTNicole stopped her car in the driveway, parking behind Kate's littleSaturn. She was in her jeans and blouse, topped with a jacket to wardoff the occasional rain that was pelting the city. Scampering up tothe doorway, the redhead sheltered under the archway as she rang thedoorbell. Kate pulled open the door and soon the three women.