What did I hear about Carter?”Nancy rolled her eyes. “He ambushed me coming in. All smarmy and hands-on. Undressed me with his eyes. Typical crap....��“And what is he forgetting?”Nancy took a sip of her vodka and soda. She could barely taste the vodka and she sighed happily. George taught her to always watch alcohol intake in public. It was the road to disaster, he always said. “He forgets I own this joint…:”Alice tipped back her head and roared in laughter. After a moment, Nancy joined her.A new. She gave me a big honest smile that may have been the first one she had given anyone in a long time. Definitely the first one from someone touching her. If she pulled her flat mousy hair back in a ponytail she would look quite pretty. Unfortunately, or fortunately depending on how you looked at it, Camden was never going to be a beauty.“Bambi, Bart, we will be going to the airport shortly,” Al yelled in the direction of the bathroom.Bart whispered something, but Bambi just yelled out that Bart. I cannot take it anymore”.He did as she asked. He was enjoying lapping up her juices, but could not take another second of feeling her warmth on his tongue instead of his dick. He though about a condom, but she did not say anything. So he said “fuck it” and pushed her up against the wall above the toilet and trust inside her. He raised her right leg in order to push deep inside. He wanted to feel all of her walls wrap around him.She was ecstatic. She was moaning silently trying not to make too. .”“Oh... THAT kind of a job. For a minute there, I thought you offering me a blow job.” When she sat up a little straighter, with a funny look on her face, I said, “Hell, I'D pay YOU $9.50 an hour for that!”There were only two more customers in the place and neither of them were sitting close. Joy leaned forward and told me, “See, I was right, you are a pervert. Cash this machine out when you get down to forty dollars and come to my office. We're going to talk.”I tapped on the office door.