” Kenny replies, “That’s simple. I will get there this week. I always keep my word to a beautiful woman.” I smile, “We’ll see.” Kenny...smiles back and says, “Trust me.” Then he walks to the table and grabs a remote control. He hits a few buttons and the room goes dark except for the pool table and the floor surrounding it. Kenny turns back and facing me and says, “I’d like to play a game of pool and talk to you about a business proposition.” I reply, “I am not much of a pool player but I am. She frowned and looked at me quizzically as if to say 'what the hell are you up to?' From then on, things actually improved between Fliss and me, and when we were alone she even apologised for misjudging me. I spent more and more time at the house, usually spending the weekends there except if I was on nightshifts. Even when Paul was called out to the hospital, which happened quite frequently, Fliss would get more and more friendly. It was also apparent that there was an attraction between us.. Finally I called Sheila, wondering if somehow her voice would be different with my secret knowledge interpreting. "Oh, hi honey, it's you!" "Um, hi dear.I just thought I'd call.How, um, is your day going?" "Oooh," she said brightly, "not too bad, it has its ups and downs, you know."The up and down of a thick black cock was in my mind. I couldn't detect anything in her voice and it was making me crazy. One part of me wanted to confront her, and the other didn't want to seewhat that would. Put all your female things in a bag and come to my room in forty-five minutes."With that she left, leaving behind the sweet fragrance of her expensive perfume. John was in a turmoil, what could she mean? If she was not going to sack him, why get him to come to her room? He realised he had no choice, and quickly packed the clothes he had into a small bag, along with his make-up and the long dark wig he had intended to wear. If she wanted to confiscate or make fun of his things, she now had the.