Excatly what I like. His balls were hairy too. He said we could meet at a motel to have the encounter. I get there around 8 pm. I was nervous but my p...ssy was throbing as if it were going to explode. He emailed me saying he would be in room 109 waiting for me. I enter and it was dark. There was a lamp on in the corner but the light was dim. I see him sitting at the edge of the bed with his pants down. I close the door behind me and proceed to take off my shirt. He comes towards me and grabs. What the hell had the girls actually done before they’d gone to clean Rahjeesh’s home?I sat and contemplated what to do. Was this what I could expect whenever either girl wasn’t being directly supervised? Did I even have time for this shit? I finally realized it was all my own fault and I’d even been told it would happen – indirectly by both Berry AND Cherry. That didn’t mean I had to accept that this was the ‘norm’. It just meant that I couldn’t trust either girl to follow explicit. Always living below the poverty line, we had no extras and did without a lot, especially since Carlos couldn’t keep a job. I realized now that I had traded one abusive relationship for another. Spending time with Mike and Carrie made me realize my days with Carlos were numbered. He’d never change, and at twenty-five I was young enough to start over, even have the family I wanted so badly, if I could find a good man.I took Mrs. M shopping, overrunning her objections when I paid for everything,. "Richard pursed his lips. "Hmm. We could each do one piece and then do the Serenade together."Emily nodded thoughtfully. "It would be a lot of extra work though." Not so much," Sandra countered. "We have juries anyway. We can each do something from that. Richard can play one of his fancy pieces..." Fancy?" ... and you could play the Hindemith you are working on, and I could do some songs, and then we play the Serenade." Sandra was clearly excited about the idea."But Richard will have to learn.