In court, she won alimony and child support - David had filed in a state that usually sided with the woman in a divorce case, especially when children...were involved. And then she got a job with this house cleaning service through a girlfriend. The two of them tightened their budget, cutting out practically everything that wasn't needed for life support, and they were able to make a go of it. It was painful, having to drop so far and get rid of the comfortable life they had known, but at least. .. with a so cool accent, every time he opened his mouth Angela spritzed."Sand," replied Angel."Sand?" For the cats," she said.A couple of the tiny bikinied but abundant blondes asked, "You have cats?" "Cats? As in plural?" "Ooo, kitties!" "I want to pet a pussy." Me too," leered a Sanchez ... probably Art, but it could have been Al. "I think there's a cat in my quarters, want to come see?"Both girls bounced over to him. "Yeah ... you can pet mine if I can pet yours," said the statuesque. Danny then had me finish off his joint which I did while my other hand was on his shoulder while Jamie continued to fuck the shit out of my tight wet fucking twat. Danny then wanted some of my pussy and told Jamie he was going to take over for a bit. Danny had his back to the wall still and he had me in the air lifting me up, bouncing me on his dick. He bent me backwards so it was like I was lying down but in midair while I sucked Jamie upside down. They did this for a bit then swopped. When. By myself." Let's have a look." I was mildly interested."What's your name?" Brian Davies. Most people call me Duke." How'd you find out about the job? It won't be in the paper 'til tomorrow." Mike told me," he said, reaching into the car and pulling a hood release."Mike Numminen?" Yeah. Said you were a good guy. Ran a good shop. Paid fair wages."I nodded and looked inside as the hood was raised. It was flawlessly clean with a little chrome, and a lot of new paint."Flathead," I observed..