I was in here the other day looking for a t.v for our bedroom." Yes I remember," I said, feeling the color rising in my cheeks."I noticed that you hav... a sale on your white goods." Yes we do, we currently have up to 50% off on selected items." Only 50%, I was hoping you might take more than that off for me," he replied.A thought entered my head...I would take everything off for you..."Rachel?"I looked up, he was looking at me again only I hadn't realized, I was too busy staring once again at. That was all. I think she read too much into the girl's question -- like that the girls suspected something. That's what she'd called complications. But I was gratified that she was confiding more in me, and of course it was thrill knowing how awkward my beloved sister might have felt in that situation, even if it was mostly in her head.So for her next task, I told her to take a long bath or shower (as she preferred) and toy with herself extensively, but again not to let herself cum. Then she. He cut it in half, and then sliced off a small piece from one of the open ends. He handed the meat to me. It didn't seem too hygienic to pass food around that way, at least, not to me, it didn't."Stick that in your mouth and tell me what you think." So I did, careful to first tear off the casing. It was good, tasty, and didn't taste salty like I thought that it might. I finished the rest in another quick bite. "Well?" It's good, what is it?" That's the world's best smoked beef sausage, made up. When he looked at the advertisement, it pegged his Gaydar. The clincher was that there was no address, just a telephone number. Thursday evening David called the number for directions. Dorothy's Place was in the Monongahela District on the second floor of Bradbury Towers. Research on the internet revealed that the Monongahela District was one of the oldest districts of New Pittsburgh. The residents were mainly working class people in low end jobs. Most of them were Martians, which meant they.