”What then followed was an interrogation, questioning everything over and over, again and again. Had I not practiced my stories with Bellcauniel and...Hantaliel multiple times, I would have been in serious trouble. Finally, Mrs. Hansen sighed.“For certain, you aren’t telling me everything, young man.”I had to make a quick decision, so I took a deep breath, trying to look a bit pissed.“For sure I’m not telling everything. A part of the agreement that made it possible for me to come here, was that. Andrea fussed through her closets, which were huge and crammed with beautifulclothes, before selecting a simple black dress."No cleavage for now, I think" she smiled."Not until you decide to grow your breasts!"I acknowledged her smile with a muted one of my own. Part of me wanted tostop this charade and run from the house. Part of me was finding a secretenjoyment in the fun of dressing up. For fun it was. Andrea made it obviousthat this was to be a light-hearted romp, just two girls having a. I was hooked. I love being up there, with all those horny men wanting me and to be truthful, me wanting them. It was near closing time when my finger master give me a note saying meet me out back in the green camper van. I didn't know what I should do, I mean after all I am married, but I think my husband banging that blond bitch who baby sits our k**s, so maybe turn about is fair play. And god I could use a good fucking. After the bar closed and everyone had left I got out of my car which I. " He smiled and started the car.Five minutes later, he pulled into the parking lot of his favorite bar and grill, Flannigan's. Flannigan had died seven years earlier but had left the bar in good hands. The new owner/manager had agreed to not change the name before Flannigan died. Dave was pretty sure that even though the name was the same, the food had gotten better since old man Flannigan died.Rebbecca was at a table with a cocktail when Dave entered the bar. He waved to Josie who was behind.