”“Yeah, nigga,” West hissed.Austen saw West checking him out.Austen played the game and continued the conversation with them. “Is there anythi...g to do after this place closes?”“Most people go home,” Godrell said,West added, “Some go do a li’l houseparty.”“That sounds fun,” grinned Austen.“Hell yeah! I don’t be tired when it shut down here,” West informed them.“I have to get home to the wife. But a quick stop an’ drink won’t hurt nothing,” Godrell opined.“I’ll play your for an invite. I win, you. Velamma’s sexy, low-cut blouse was all he could stare at. The moment he realized it was Velamma, he slammed the door in her face from sheer panic. Velamma (thinking): What? How rude!Unbeknownst to Velamma, the neighbor had just been peeping on her through the window as she hung her panties up to dry before she came to visit them. She had worn a skimpy towel, which kept falling off her sexy frame every time she bent down.His wife had almost caught him stroking himself. But he was relieved he had. Will you do that, Mark?” “I, I don't....” Mark trailed off without completing a coherent thought. “Take off your clothes, Mark,” Amy said. Her tone was friendly but firm. “All your clothes. Then kneel before me with your hands behind your head.” Mark still didn't move. “NOW, Mark!!” Amy shouted. Mark jumped in surprise. He blinked, swallowed, then started removing his shirt. And that was how it had started several months earlier. That particular day, Amy had ordered them to be at her house at. I was the one that had to order everything that needed to go into the unit, from armoires for clothing storage to toilet paper for the bathrooms. It was one of the things that pissed me off. For whatever reason, I was the only one that our 'benefactors' answered when something was asked for. It hadn't matter very much before this little project, as we hadn't needed to ask for much. Once something had been provided once, it got replaced automatically. Every time I took a beer from the fridge in.
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