I began to feel even sexier. I started to think about Harold and what I was doing to him. It would be so easy to just sit on his face; it would probab...y make his dreams come true! Eventually I staggered to my feet; in a state of advanced horniness. “Shall we have a break?” I asked “I need a drink!”John opened a bottle of wine and poured the drinks. I sat there in my bra, panties, suspenders and stockings, and more photos were taken of me as I drank. “Are you OK about taking off your panties,. Let’s go get your stuff.” I even sounded enthusiastic at the idea of having a roomer.I finally got my head out of my own concerns for a new housemate, and started to wonder what Colly must be thinking about the situation she was in. ‘I’m screwed over by my alcoholic mother, and have nowhere to live. The few friends I have can’t help me ... or won’t help me. I have no money to speak of. This nice older guy who’s old enough to be my grandfather and who I barely know, has offered me a place to. Anyway, we were on the way out of the mall when Tori slowed her pace way down. She usually walks fast, like she’s trying to get her workout in or something. As soon as we walked out into the sunshine, she whirled around, and in one swift motion, pinned me up against the wall and pressed her body against mine. “What the hell are you doing, Tori?” I demanded. I still had my hands full of the crap we’d just wasted money on, and I was pissed. “Mmm … nothing.” she smiled innocently, as she slid her. I just hope he believes me. Know what I mean,” she said.Since finding my downtown apartment—number 104 at the Gloria Arms—I hadn’t gone out much except to the nearby grocery store for food. I had no TV and didn’t want one. I was not going to be a couch potato, not on any level.I was able to get around in my chair pretty much okay. I was doing a lot of reading. I was lucky there because there was a mobile library that tooled through the complex once a week. I’d never been a reader before, but my.