It would be very expensive to try and change the neighborhood.”The man smiled. “May I?” he said, reaching into his briefcase and pulling out a f...lder. “Ah, here it is. Sgt. Dan Pettigrew. You live on Eighteenth Street, you have a lovely wife, she even looks like a librarian. A sexy librarian, if I may say so. You have a sixteen year old son, a whiz on the basketball court. College scouts are already looking at him. Oh, and a daughter in college. Vassar, I’m impressed. Even on a scholarship it. See men get to sleep with women very rarely, this leaves long dry periods for most guys, who for sexual release, come to me. I'm what's known as a rent boi, I live in an apartment where this transactions with horny customers takes place. in the morning I am to be in my box at six o'clock, and I can't leave until I reach my self set goal. the lower you set your goal, the less time you have to spend pleasing men, but you may not make enough to stay alive unless you really put your work in.so I'm. “I think we need to break the ice a little to make you feel more comfortable.”“What’ve you got in mind?” he asked, letting her guide him over to sit on the bed.Taking his hand in hers, she guided it to her well-defined stomach. “I think you’d feel much more relaxed if I had a tummy full of your cum ... it’d be like ... marking your territory.”Charles gaped in disbelief as she sank to her knees, his eyes widening as she licked her pouty kissable lips in anticipation. He was all too eager to. Just don’t yell at me if I do something stupid!”“I’ve never heard Will yell at anyone on the boat,” Lisa said.“You’ll do fine,” I said. “If I didn’t think you could handle it, I wouldn’t have asked.”“By the way, Will, while you were on the race, Paul Keating called for you, I took the message, and he would like you to call him when you get back. Nothing urgent, he said, just whenever you get the chance,” Mary Beth said. “He asked if you had read through the background material on the.