He sat beside me and motioning at my throat, examined my scar. He shook his head and rumbled something that sounded sympathetic. We both ate our meals... a sort of mush with bits of sausage in it. Two bites in, he'd set his bowl down and ran back into the restaurant. He came back out with a handful of tomato wedges and a couple large pats of butter, which he proceeded to divvy up into our bowls.I took my biggest chance then, with the two of us absorbed in our meals, and the cook jabbering at me. When you left us, it was only years later we learned about the truth," Brady spoke."The truth ... about what??" Charles was confused."Who Ivy and the girls really were! Why they were always living up there in the hills and never came down. It turns out that the reason why Graham was bullshitting us was because he didn't want us to get involve with Ivy's mom and the other women living with her. In fact the whole town was playing this game of cold war with her," Brady spoke."Who was she? Who were. ..."WHAT IN THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING!"i couldn't possibly reply to that but all i could think to say was this..."well....ummm.....i kinda thought i would stand here and wank over your amazingly tight and perfectly formed body, and then maybe slide a finger in your pussy"i was definatly not expecting what came nexta small smile formed at the corner of her mouth, a smile that could only be one of lust her eyes narrowed as she laid back on the bed she arched her back in a stretch, and as. ?The normal club patrons were up front hooting and hollering while themore well-to-do men were sitting in the reclining chairs in the back.? She could barely see through the thickcigarette smoke, but she could tell that none of the chairs were reclined;every man, be they in business suit or dirty t-shirt, was watching thebeautiful woman with the long dark brown hair, toned legs and arms, slim waist,and large perfect breasts which were heaving from her exertions.? She had chosen a long routine,.