She knew that wasn’t true. So I told her I funded and helped run a Charter School of Science studies for poor k**s in town. Carol said now that’s ...ore like it. As for myself I married another cop and that did not go well so I am single again. I am married to this job. Then she said “I’ll be right back”. Carol came back a few minutes later and said; sorry you got to get in the back seat of the car, but no handcuffs. Carol drove me into a dark poorly lit shopping center at Montgomery and Tramway. Her body was aching from the spirited games the nasty pair had subjected her to. Several times she wanted to shout out, "Enough is enough!"But she had continued in her role of a submissive schoolgirl for the entire session and had satisfied the waning libidos of the pair of rutting gamecocks. In fact, she had wearied of her role as grieving widow and was in dire need of stiff rods to exercise her seldom used pussy. Even though the strutting bureaucrats had humiliated her in a most obscene. "See, man-slut." Hey, hey. Any guy would have gotten hard if Diane came in and did that. She's very cute." I turned to face the girl herself. "You're very cute. Sorry, I didn't mean to speak as if you weren't standing right here." See!" Amber pointed out. "Any other guy would have gotten bashful around a woman he'd never touched, especially with his girlfriend there. But you? Well, I think the term 'man-slut' fits nicely."I rolled my eyes.Amber stood up, "Thanks Diane." Anytime." Diane's. “I mean you are keeping the coins, not selling them now.”“That’s true.” Owen said. “Hmm ... You know, I’m going to go. But, that’s at 2 right? At least you know you won’t miss work, right Liz?”“Right.” She said. “Am I staying with you? Moving in here? I still live with my boyfriend.”“Shit.” He said. “Let’s leave that for a few days. Tamara’s ... Darlene maybe ... No, I guess Janice for the tits. You should be able to borrow clothes if you need it.” He drummed his thigh. “Janice, I’m going to.