"You just made bail." What do you mean?" she asked, "I didn't pay anything. Who paid it?" That lady right over there," pointing to a blond haired woma... that was walking out the door.Lisa tried to call out to her but she was already gone."Does it say on there who posted bail?" she questioned."Um, yeah, I can sort of make it out, a Ms. Venera something, I can't quite read the last name," said the cop. "Here look."Lisa glanced down. She could make out the first name, but was unable to decipher the. I wasn’t sure what kind of a stir I might cause leaving the hotel well after midnight, though I was dressed, again, I had that unmistakable ‘just fucked’ look on my face.* * * * *The next morning, a little later than normal, after I was settled naked in the chair and my legs crossed discretely, I gave him a run-down of the evening and Mr. Tenor’s commitment to calling this morning. He relayed that they had talked earlier and the new project details were confirmed. “An excellent result, I. What he does for fitness is most definitely working, talk about hard and muscular. I was momentarily jealous but overcame it. This way, whenever I see him walking, I can feel how tight and taut those globes are and know secretly that I know…. first hand. Bringing my hands back to the action at hand, I placed one on his hard shaft and used the other to touch his hard balls. Taking a quick breather, it was time to see what JJ had to offer me in the way of my afternoon snack. But, alas, a. “Let us retire to a venue where we may discuss our new-found powers.”Over coffee at the ‘not-starbucks’, a locally owned coffee shop with excellent coffee cake, I got to know more about this ‘Carlita’ thing. Half an hour in, I met Brindy as well.Brindy’s a pleasant-looking, slightly plump – I think the operative term is ‘curvy’ – brunette.“We belong together,” Carlita said. “We may as well tell you because rumors float around about our status. We are married.”‘Okay, Sandy,’ I thought. ‘Brave.