" "Relax Robin," Doug said. "We bought a storage facility." "You what?" Fran shouted. "We went all went in together," Jeff said. "Ray, Doug, and Me. E...ual partners." "Wait," Fran shook her head. "What does he get out of this?" I turned to face my husband. "He gets a fair share of the profits," Doug said while taking a swig of his beer. "You're lying," Fran shook her head. "He could sell them himself if they were that good." "Yeah, we aren't dumb," I shook my head. "Okay," Jeff said, looking at. “But this is not true. He goes for that, but he goes also to be in company of those he prefers to his home. And I think he may go to find woman for sex as well.”“That figures,” Linda says. I see that she does not like this Sam McDonald either. “Ir­ving, you have to admit he’s a first-class asshole.”“Mmm,” Irving agrees. “But that’s not really the point, is it? Let’s get down to nuts and bolts, you’ve both got to be tired. First, did he pick the fight, Hugo?”“I can’t be sure,” I say. “He isn’t. ”You fucker, she thought. You did this just to torment me.“You know I haven’t started yet, Robbie! I don’t have boobs—I don’t have anything to start with!”He laughed. “You have a cock in your pussy. That’s a good start.”She fumed: “Don’t call it that! You know I hate that word.”“Your cunt then? Can a pussy like yours be called a cunt?” Laughing, he stifled her protest with a hand over her mouth. She glared up at him. He laughed again. “Jesus, I love you, squirt.”Pushing onto his elbows, he eyed. My need is absolute but Bill has one more demand “Blindfold now”. I grope around on the floor until my hand touches a piece of soft material. I pick it up and slip it over my head blacking out my vision.“Now Sonya, let me see you cum”. His permission is my need, my hand starts to move faster on my cock, my breathing is laboured with a mouth full of panty. I hear myself grunt with pleasure, feel my desire mount as I work harder to fulfil Bill's demand and my need. It does not take long, my.