Marts, the librarian, as I slipped into the small bathroom at the back of the biography section. Once inside I leaned against the sink counter and wai...ed for my first customer of the day. Someone started knocking on the door I listened intently just to make sure I heard the right amount of knocks that signaled it was a customer and not someone who actually needed to pee. Once I heard the correct knocks I opened the door to let Harry in. “Hey Harry," I said. "Come for the usual?” Harry was one. Dennis' thoughts turned back to Heather, thinking that it might have been easier if she didn't even know who he was. That way he could at least pretend... But she did know him. When he'd first met her, he'd been very polite and helpful, just as he always was. Before long, she had even been opening up to him, talking to him and asking him do to things for her. At first, he had been ecstatic. However, it didn't take Dennis long to realize that it had happened again... He had fallen into the. We had a meeting of our exec, and we have dipped into our own corporate profits, our own retirement fund, and had some significant personal donations. What we were able to do was secure you a tiny apartment in the building that we were renovating that you can have free and clear, but I’m afraid that has almost bankrupted us and there is nothing more we can do. I’m so sorry’. This level of devastation would have broken a weaker family, but Amber, Holly and Tom put a brave face on it as they. They get ONE warning. 'I'm ONLY interested in sucking you off, guys! NOTHING MORE THAN THAT. Okay?' Usually I have no further problems. But, if I do, then it's 'Good bye, and GO AWAY! We' (them) 'are DONE!'So, keeping the emotional dynamics simple and focused, I've gathered a rather large (and it seems to be growing) list of cuck-hubby clients! The word 'client' is perhaps misleading. The word usually implies some sort of financial transaction, but what I do is entirely free-of-charge. I suck.