Sean and Mary both left, and I gave Josie a credit card to settle my tab. When she brought the receipt back she looked nervous, or self-conscious; I a...sumed because I'd witnessed the whole episode with John."Man, it's hot in here. My hair can't take the heat," she said, running a hand over the loose curls at the back of her neck. I added a healthy tip to the bill and signed it."Your hair looks great, Josie. Thanks for everything." I stood, then reached down for my laptop case.On the floor next. So when I sucked that big hunk's thick cock and drank his semen. I was thinking about what my wife taught me, I blew him just like a Filipina puta would do. I played his hairy legs, I felt of his big hairy arms! That's why men like me. Danni also taught me that, when you're giving a man full service, to also clean his dick with paper towels. It's an extra touch that the Filipina women do. My other regular client - his name is Vinnie - he told me he loves the way I massage his hairy legs when. I asked if they had seen any of the police force. They had seen a couple of policemen, but not in that capacity.It seemed that our people were not prone to criminal activities.It came time for Erma to deliver my son. I held her close to my body and took as much of her pain as I could. After a very long labor, she brought William Holland, Jr. into the world.Erma was in very good shape, I was in very bad shape. My skin was blistered up everywhere I touched her and I had lost about fourteen. ” I said with an awkward stare. I felt anxious and uncomfortable. As a sheltered, naive, eleven-year-old boy, I had no idea how to interpret these feelings. In retrospect, I suppose I was turned on. “Chuck?” She said with a puzzled, almost disgusted look on her face. “Well, we'll just have to change that.” At that moment, I'm sure the look on my face said it all. Who the fuck does this bitch think she is. Come into my house, plop her shit in the living room, says she's moving in, and then.