Tisha, meanwhile, stared back, leaning her 5'10" frame against the door, her faded Janet Jackson t-shirt and sweatpants dr****g down against her body ...s she shook her head and said, "no way." Yes it is, s*s," the woman said as she ran her hand through Tisha's short-shorn curly locks. "It's me, Jimmy. Remember?" Yeah, right. Jimmy is over in Okinawa right now, serving his military proudly...or so he keeps writing me." And that's going to be the official story to ma, at least until I figure out. He told me it was store policy and reached in the drawer for batteries. When he stuck the batteries in and turned it on I instantly got horny. The head on it spins and bends a little and he held it up and asked me if I was sure I could handle it. I told him that wouldn't be a problem and for whatever reason I asked him for a token to the video booths. He laid the vibrator down on the counter still wobbling and opened the drawer for the token while I fumbled in my purse to pay for the vibrator. By demanding I mean she must hold me to standards I would never set for myself. She must demand that I excel, not settle for mediocrity like I'm inclined to do." Oldham, you foolish boy, there's nothing mediocre about you. You don't need a woman to dangle a carrot in front of you. You're a surprisingly good person, always willing to help anyone. People don't believe me when I tell them what you did for me. And there's Charlie. You've been propping him up for years." Don't be so confident about. A room with two beds," I explained to her."Yes of course, that will be forty dollars," she said. I just gave her my company credit card. The room was on the second floor of the two story building. There was heavy rust on the metal steps leading up to the concrete balcony, which ran the length of the building."Why are you doing this," Reggie asked nervously. "This is the kind of place filled with hookers and drug dealers." No dear, that would be hookers and drug buyers," I said. "Dealers might.