Wednesday August 7 - Sat August 10A different day, a different show, and a different location for a book signing was what this week seemed like to Mat.... Surprising the publicist, the number of fans at each book signing increased slightly each day. Thursday, Friday, and Saturday were nighttime talk shows, although most of the interviews were recorded earlier in the day.Sunday August 11After the show Saturday night, Matt’s publisher called, telling him excitedly how much sales of all three books. He hesitated and then muttered to himself, ‘Why not? All she can do is say no, or get up and run away.’ A couple of the lights were burnt out on the patio and he could not see her very well until he got closer. She was a very beautiful…what his mother called a ‘dishwater blonde,’ too light to be brown, and too dark to be a true blonde. What surprised him was that she had on sunglasses, not just glasses as he originally thought. ‘Hi….do you mind if I share the table with you?’ Brad asked. She. We pay people to come and sleep at the lab. Not much, but…’ ‘You pay them?’ ‘… it’s better than nothing… Yep.’ ‘Oh, shit, why didn’t you say?’ ‘I just did. You interested?’ ‘Hell yes. But it would have to be during the day.’ ‘That’s alright. Actually, my team is looking for someone to do just that.’ ‘They are?’ ‘They are. Tell you what, leave that mess, get off to work, and I’ll clean up here. Monday, I’ll check with the boss, and see if you can apply. No promises.’ ‘Oh, Mel, you’re an angel.’. It is the same lust the first time that we met in my house, when he fucked my mouth so hard, my throat was sore for two days afterwards.I find my voice "Yes, please come in"I stand to one side and he comes in and I can feel his power over me, it is almost physical. As I shut the door, he turns and looks again at me."You dress up well for a pantyhose slut" he says and I feel my femmecock twitch and my stomach unroll a little. He likes me! He loves to call me his pantyhose slut and I love to be.