Jack was now standing near the closet door, his hand on his cock slowly moving it back and forth. I looked over at him and asked, "Would you like that...sucked, Jack? I'd love to do it," and he came over and got up on the bed in front of me and positioned himself so I could take him in my mouth. I started just on the tip knowing how good that felt for men; he was lovely not to try to fuck my mouth, it's just so hard to suck a man when he's thrusting at you, and his hands were down sweetly. . a woman telling me she wanted to suck the old dickeroo. Wow! Unbelievable!Evidently my ego was still to be stoked some more. For as I headed back to the produce section to resume working I was intercepted by an attractive brunette shopper, pushing an empty cart, who also had these sparkling eyes."Hello there. I'm so glad to run into you," she said, softly and sexily. Somehow I knew this wasn't accidental. Her hand reached out and touched my cheek. "So soft," she said as if to herself."Umm,. It would appear as if she was back pedalling under his threat. She changed tack.“You could, but that too is illegal, and once again I would have to inform the authorities that you are breaking the law.”He burst into laughter. “The authorities don’t care. In fact not only do they not care, they actually support us.”“Support you?” she scoffed, but Dorothy was now concerned. Hugh Graham seemed supremely confident. Too confident for her comfort.“They support us because we support them.”Dorothy. The ball was passed to her again and David came up to her to try and steal the ball from her. She turned around David reached in with his hands to try and steal the ball. Liz felt his arm against her side, she kinda liked the idea of being that close to this new stranger. His other hand was on her lower back trying to press her. Liz dribbled out and away from David and then turned back in for a layup when David decided to plant his self between her and the goal. Liz didn't stop and jumped up.