He was standing in thedoorway, holding a lit cigarette in one hand, the ashtray in the other."Hmmmn..." Chris took a quick glance then went back to th... burntsienna. "I don't know, are you growing your hair out?" Not really, c'mon Chris, look. Is anything else different?"Chris sighed and turned fully on his chair. Chris' stance was slightlydifferent, he could see that right away. His hips were cocked to oneside and his shoulders square and back. It was an unusual position forJamie who was had. The friars were behind on their belfry payments, so they opened up a small florist shop to raise funds.Since everyone liked to buy flowers from the men of God, a rival florist across town thought this was unfair. He asked the good fathers to close down, but they would not.He went back and begged the friars to close. They ignored him.So the rival florist hired Hugh MacTaggart, the roughest and most vicious thug in town to “persuade” them to close. Hugh beat up the friars and trashed their store,. Of course, I reciprocated. This went on for a few weeks and soon we were both wearing loose, wide legged shorts with no underwear or panties so our toes could touch bare cock and balls and her wet cunt. This went on for about a month or two and Laura stopped by one day, which wasn’t unusual, while Debbie wasn’t home. We talked a while and then she asked if I would take a picture of her tits. Who was I to deny her this. We went back into my bedroom, I got my Polaroid camera, and. It was early evening when I made my way to one of the brothels. The girls were busy so I was waiting at the bar in the lounge drinking a soda. Also in the lounge was a man who looked to be in his late 50’s with mostly red-ish brown hair on his head. He was talking with the madam of the place. He pointed at me for a brief instant. The madam walks up to me and say “Another customer was wondering if you would be interested in doing a three-sum with him and one of our ladies.” Since there was.