We’d eaten supper and were settling down for an evening in front of the telly when the phone went. I answered and it was Jen, the youngest but bossi...st sister. “Is Sally there, Jim?”.Sally appeared in the doorway, “Is that Jen?” When I nodded she took the phone and I heard just her side of the conversation. “Yes, now is good…. Who?… Well, if you think so… I’m not sure about that… Well, OK, I suppose that can’t be helped… All right, we’ll see you in twenty minutes.”“What was all that about?” I. “Yeah, I know. Ain’t gonna stop what I’m gonna do to you.” He snubs his cigarette mere inches away from her inner thigh as the heat from it wafts up onto her skin. “I’m here to see what you can do, got it?” He asks her, slightly grinning. “If I like what you do, you get to live and make us both a lot of money. If you ain’t worth shit, my friend in the back office is gonna slit your throat and you’ll just end up another sad story on the news.”He stands up, grabbing a collar and leash from a. Then he worked his hands a little further up between her hosed thighs slid his forefinger up and down her silky hosed lips and her body quivered as she parted her legs even further apart and moaned. At the same time he was moving his forefinger across her swollen silky lips he began rub and his thumb around her swollen clit through her pantyhose. She began thrusting her hips as she moaned a little louder he said "you love me playing with there pussy in pantyhose"and she whispered it felt so. I asked Hina if she was married, and she said, "I am but he is married to his business." Hina told me her husband was in Houston. He owned some apartments there as well as here and traveled back and forth on weekends. I asked if he were American, and she said, no, he is older and "very Japanese." I wanted to know more but then she …"Tell me about your girlfriend some more."I paused, but then told Hina about Ali's and my history and how I hated leaving her at the university. Hina asked if I had.