... and I didn't say anything because it was making me very horny watching Greg fucking my wife's pussy right out there on our deck! Cheryl was practi...ally naked too! Her ass, pussy, long legs, and bare feet were all in full view for everyone to see! All she had on was a loose fitting see through top and she pulled that off as Greg started fucking her pussy! There she was compleatly naked now out on the deck while greg was fucking her pussy! Greg was really fucking her pussy hard too and. ” He smiles when I point at Sugar and he recognises him, as did I; one of Sugar’s businesses is giving us trouble while it tries to force us into an unfavourable position for a hostile take over. I add, “Oh, and you know the two hundred thousand dollars you owe Highball, the bets you lost on the unrestricted fights. I suggest you pay up very soon because the money is owed to the fighter who won. He’s been very casual about collecting, but I’m starting to get a bit impatient.”He turns to stare. Finally, he bought neither. He grabbed a couple of candy bars that he didn’t intend to eat, and headed for the register. He could pick up tampons and pads at the next store he went to. The woman at the register seemed disinterested. So a man was buying a douche and some candy bars. Who gives a fuck? He doubted she would even remember him or his purchases once he had walked out the store. At the next store, he bought super-absorbent pads. And at the next he bought mini tampons. * * * * * He felt. "You didn't really do that, did you?" Art asked."Do what?" Sandra said, looking all innocent. "The paint is water soluble. It washes right off, or at least the instructions say it will."Art's heart rate picked up. I know they're teasing me. Surely they're teasing me. There is no way I'm going to wear a painted-on outfit, crotch guard or not. Besides, that thing glues on. No frigging way am I going to stick something onto my groin. Glue and crotch hair don't mix, and there's no damn way I'm.