He had a couch and a TV, and a fridge full of beer. I stepped in and looked around. Unlike my garage he kept everything so neat. I didn't see him, but...I saw exactly the spot where the wrench belonged, on a pegboard on the outside wall, just next to the side door, which faced our yard, and stood propped open by a concrete lawn gnome that prevented it from accidentally swinging closed in the gentle afternoon breeze.I figured Bill was inside, maybe taking a nap. I don't know why I figured older. Biting his nipples, she started stroking his manhood. "You are only to come when I tell you, do you hear me ?" Victoria told her encased slave, slapping Ian's penis, which made him wince."I said, do you understand me ?" Yes, Victoria, Ian replied."I'm your mistress. From now, you will address me properly. Do you understand me ?Yes, mistress, Ian replied meekly.Stroking his shaft, Victoria told her slave that was better, laughing at him."I'm only joking," Victoria addedVictoria got to work. His ideas on sex were so naïve that Rona knew he would be perfect to teach the art of pleasure.Just after two on a beautiful sunny Saturday John walked onto the porch of Ms. Ragusa's house and rang the bell. She lived in a nice neighborhood and the house appeared to be well cared for. When the door opened Johns' jaw almost hit his chest. There, in front of his eyes, was Ms. Ragusa, not in the much expected "rags," but dressed in a tight pair of khaki short and a blue blouse and he even thought. She blushed and said she would never do that.“Didn’t think so. I’ll let you in on a business secret. People like to buy from pretty girls. Now hop in the truck and help me get your grandmother home. I expect you by three next Friday.”The two officers made it a point to cruise through at least twice while I was there, and word got out.It didn’t stop one guy from trying his luck. I was packing for the day, Grandma Greely and two of her friends were sitting chatting while her granddaughter Alice.