As left the second girl's house Mrs. Miller was out front messing with her flowers. I stopped to say hi. We made small talk for a few minutes then as ... left she said "Maybe I can get on your route, have a nice day." I thought nothing of it right then. But a few days later I was banging that chick again on the lounge chair when I noticed Mrs. Miller's house had a window that looked down into this backyard. If she was to look out that window she would see everything I was doing. It actually. I guess he gave up."Ronnie said, "Hey, we can't leave him hanging, can we? Pardon the pun."Martha moved her legs out of the way and kneeled beside me, and Ronnie kneeled in front of me and gave my face and chest damp little kisses. She paused to sit back, running her nails across the young brown hair on my chest. She looked up at up me and said, "Here's where I put in my two cents' worth," and I kidded her, "All I get is two cents?" She smirked and said, "Just wait." She touched her lips to my. I was supposed to count to ten, but when they got to ten I kept saying 'nine.' They were barely tapping me, we were laughing, then it got quiet and I looked up to see another girl watching us.”A smile ghosted across the girl's mouth. “She just stood there in her panties and a skimpy top, her face puffy from sleep. She'd graduated, but I didn't know much about her. She didn't stay at the house often. Not aloof or anything, she just guarded her space. Anyway, she stood there staring holes in me,. ’ ‘Oh, good,’ her smile turned wry. ‘I doubt my husband would pay a dime for me.’ ‘Then he is a bigger fool than I thought.’ His comment barely registered as she was busy looking around, and was startled to see the few small windows in the room had been blacked out. The door to the small bathroom had been removed from its hinges, and a heavy door had been installed at the foot of the stairs that led up to the kitchen. ‘You’re admiring my handiwork? You can’t see it from here, but I’ve also put.