"They both smiled. The old guy said, "Welcome, Timothy. I'm Robert Stevens and this is my wife Gloria. Call me Bob."I shook both offered hands."Retire...?" I asked."Does it show THAT bad?" Bob laughed."And loving it," Gloria filled in. "You're an engineer?" Does it show THAT bad?" And we all laughed. "Yes ma'am. I work at XYZCorp on the west side of town. Just started a few weeks ago. Looks like we agreed that I can stay." Welcome to the neighborhood, Timothy, " Bob said."You can call me Tim," I. He just wanted things to go easier over the next, hopefully short, moments of his pitiful life. He was glad enough just to hear a kind voice, even if it was a fake kindness, even if his ex-wife's gentleness, like Vlad's, was all just an act.Oh god, Volodymyr thought, putting out a hand to keep his balance. He suddenly felt unstable on the heels and sat on the edge of the thin, dirty-looking bed. How can I go through with this?"Have you written your note, sweetie?" Olena asked in sugared tones.. However that means you will have to pay me rent." He reached his hand over and slid it up her thigh until he was rubbing her slit through the pale blue panties.Sandra asked, "What if I don't have enough to pay all the rent at once?"She had moved her hand to his under her skirt and pulled the gusset of her panties to the side, allowing his fingers access to her wet hole and her clit.Rob told her, "Well, I guess you'll have to pay on the installment plan, making at least one payment every morning. Never in my wildest dreams would I have imagined that those thoughts would materialize and certainly not this soon. But here we were with reality the victor. Placing the head of my tortured staff in the crease between Savannah’s curvaceous ass cheeks, I tested her reaction with a gentle bump and sensed her tension.“Remember, knees bent and a wide comfortable stance,” I instructed while reaching into the bedside drawer for the lubrication needed for Savannah’s lesson. “Relax your body. We’re.