I knew my decision would also make Nadia happy; she liked to be with us, although she pretended she could be entirely neutral about whether we wanted ...er or not. We always wanted the pretty and petite Russian girl.I think I packed everything I wanted to take to LA in about ten minutes; after all, I'm a guy with a reputation to maintain. The three of us had dinner, did a communal clean up, and then played in the shower and in bed before we all fell asleep, happy and sexually sated. The following. "What's wrong Mrs. Garrity?" was how our conversation started. I sounded sympathetic, which I was. Mrs. Garrity was in her mid thirties, about 7 months pregnant and in the middle of a divorce after her husband slept with a 20 something coworker of his. Mrs. Garrity tried to fight through the tears and start our meeting but she was visibly upset when I finally convinced her to talk to me about it, maybe she would feel better. Once I got her to open up, everything just flowed out as she was away. .. Are we actually going inside?”“Yes Natalie, we are.”Getting out of the car, I take Natalie’s hand in mine as we walk to the entrance. “Relax sweetie, everything will be fine.”Entering the adult store, Natalie softly breathes a sigh of relief.“I thought this was going to be a sleazy store, but this is very upscale.”“I am glad you approve. We do our best to keep it this way.” Turning, we see a gorgeous ebony woman in her early forties.“I... I am sorry, I... I did not mean anything by what I. We narrowed it down to two choices.Donald Hardman was forty years old and was married with two lovely children and had a huge mortgage on a house back in Saint Louis that required him to travel extensively looking for football talent to fill the hungry ranks of college football in the Saint Louis area on an annual basis. He made a good living at it and the income supplemented the disability pay he received from the National Football League for injuries sustained on the playing field involving.