For a time, I had to work a split shift, and I usually had a two or three hour (unpaid, of course) lunch. It wasn't so bad, because I lived in town, s... I could go home if I wanted. Or, I could go shopping, and I often did. One particular day, I was dreadfully horny, having seen and flirted with several of my favorite customers that morning. I had already dipped into the bathroom to have a quick frig, and by lunchtime, all I wanted to do was spend some quality time addressing the state of my. Anne took a seat a stool away from the guy that was nursing a drink and watching the television above the bar. Nothing was said for awhile but I noticed he was giving glances at my wife as she seductively put on some lip gloss? She was so hot in her new dress as she sat there with her legs crossed. The bartender asked to refill her glass of wine and the guy took the opportunity to ask if he could buy her a drink. She graciously accepted with a sexy smile. They chatted for quite a while and he. .. I'll say these two things. One: for us women it's not the place where we are with the man we love, but simply being with him where ever he is. Two: I've seen girls and women settle well to this life with half the feeling and suitability you have for it, and never look back."Angela looked at her and again felt something change in her. It was the same feeling she'd had with Joseph the day before, and she knew then what it was."Mary," she said, and stopped.Mary looked at her and smiled.. "Can I have a glass of red cordial?"Wayne paused for a moment. "Okay, whatever you want." He disappeared into the kitchen.I had two options. I could stay at the top and watch Erika be tortured or I could try save her.I ran back to Erika's bedroom to fetch my father's handgun. The gun had no bullets, but Wayne didn't know that. Perhaps I could scare Wayne by pointing the gun at him.I sat at the top of the stairs. Wayne came back. Erika received her glass of red cordial. She took a sip and like a.