Tillotson shrugged. "Maybe it isn't. Neither of them would have had a shot without the old woman -- her mind is as sharp as a tack, and her tongue cut... like a knife!" Are they, then, not comely?" I asked."Do you have any idea how many naked women I've seen?" Tillotson sighed."How many did you take an interest in?" I queried. "A personal interest? Not necessarily a sexual interest..."Tillotson shook his head, his eyes troubled. "It's not something I do."I nodded. "And this is your problem. You. By the end of the night I had the panties of almost every girl in the place. Not one single girl wore pants other than my waitresses and there was not one single complaint about being molested either. The guys bought plenty of drinks, paid a cover charge, and provided me with a healthy profit. Several of the girls drank themselves into unconsciousness. The ones that came with friends were safe but the rest were hunted like sewer rats by the drunken guys that had been looking up their skirts all. These two were evilthough, and I knew that if we didn't do the things that theywanted they were quite capable of coming up with something worse.Or at least I think I knew that.I felt Lynne shaking as I slid my hands down over her ass. Iwatched Jerry making sure to get a good picture of me opening mywife up for his friend to fuck. Rob smiled at me and thanked me.Then he told me that Jerry had suggested that I be made to puthis cock in my wife's ass. Fortunately, Rob said that he didn'twant my. Hope started surging through him."Do you remember a girl named Robin at Bellform?" Yeah, I do but don't ask me what she looks like, I can't recall how she looked. I just recall she was young and friendly." Well she has been Jim Bellform's fuck buddy for at least two years. She still works at the office. Jim didn't know it until this week where his niece was until Robin intercepted a piece of mail. She gave me the address of where she's at. She is under the name of Sheila Crawford and is in an.