”“Yes. You understand. I have my needs.”“But...”“I’ve explained, before. It’s not much to ask and in return you have your home here wi...hout problems. Lady Henderby might not look kindly on a bar-boy that thought himself able to ignore the calls of his betters. Besides, from my recollection, you have not been unwilling in our previous encounters.”It was true, Tim thought to himself. When he had first been approached by this mysterious woman with her half enticing, half threatening seduction he. Debbie would smile, or laugh and agree, and then we would continue the game, but she had a spark in her eye, and would lick her lips each time another piece of my clothes came off.When I lost again, and was finally down to only my white briefs, Diane said,“Why don’t you give Debbie a chance to see what’s under there? Debbie, would you like that?”Debbie nodded, again licking her lips, her eyes feasting on my tall, slender body. I stood up and approached her chair. I stood directly in front of. The shopkeeper was behind the counter and I hated him from the start. There was a total stranger who'd know things about my sexual desires that nobody else knows and would ever know. Of course I knew that he couldn't care less. In fact, he didn't even glance at me even though I was the only customer in the store. He was much too interested about the newspaper he was reading.I chose to ignore the fact that he was there and instead turned to look at the items in the store. As I said, it was a. After that, it's smooth, wide asphalt for the next two miles. No one knows what's back here except my close friends. My very close friends.You see, a couple of years ago, I won the lottery. Not one of the monster ones that has everyone in a frenzy, but still enough to give me more than a million a year for twenty years. After taxes, that is. That brought the leeches out of the woodwork. I was hounded day and night by every huckster with a gimmick and every charity in the book until I cancelled.