Monday morning got up showered and dressed casually. I called SamPhillips at the DEA. Thank God he answered I said, "Sam, this is StuartFitzgerald, yo... are the only one I trust, can you protect me?"He replied, "Yes, absolutely." He continued, "Where are you? How haveyou hid this long?"I said, "I am close by, but so is Carlos Jimenez, he is in Alexandria."Sam replied, "He can't be!" and then said, "are you in Alexandria, I'llcome and get you right now."I said, "Not so fast, I have a few things. As I told you the last time, the first time this happened, the girls were called before they could have more fun. They talked about coming back tomorrow. So the tomorrow happened! And I was so glad it did because I couldn’t hold on to all my excitement. I kept seeing out through the window near the front door (which gives a view of the gate through which people come in to the house). I waited and waited for what seemed like eternity. And then they came! the same two girls.I quickly removed my. When the dream stopped I was blank. I woke, or I thought I did, and held each of my names, my faces, and bodies. Joann stood there. I had not seen her since High School. When we were 18, as birthday presents, we worked two stripper joints in the city. Never in my life had I made 500 in a night. No fucking, just blow jobs, and lots of booty rubbing. Joann was lesbian and sometimes, well, I needed a massage. She used men. She always did. I need her now. I need my baby sister too. She died when I. She pulled her long black trousers down along with her big beige granny knickers, her large behind now in full veiw."Please don't!" I thought, trying to look away but unable to take my eyes off of her and her fabulously plump naked ass. She began to slowly lower her bulk down and I stared deep into the dark crevice of her crack, unable to see it clearly. I daren't imagine what horror the sight of her asshole looked like.I tried to close my eyes but I was utterly fixated on her naked butt as.