”John laughed and pulled his sport shirt out of his waistband, then pulled it over his head and tossed it onto the kitchen table. As Phoebe watched ...im with interest out of the corner of her eye, he skinned off his slacks and set them on top of his shirt. He leaned against the counter, his cock hanging large and thick between his thighs, slowly filling with blood as he watched Phoebe make the sandwiches. When his erection was firm and pointed at her, he reached out and pulled the tie holding. Women were very subservient to the demands of the Headsmen of the Clan, the 'Great Uncle', and it had long been traditional and expected that young women of low clan status learn at an early age the erotic skills of the female members of Clan, specifically engaging in prostitution in the nearby larger towns and cities of the mainland to earn coin for their families. The men folk engaged in their traditional arts of fishing, smuggling and providing muscle for more powerful criminal clans.Her. It dawned on me that it was as open and honest as I was with anyone.I also still saw Louise and The Judge around the facility, so I interacted with them as much as I had before. Which on reflection wasn’t that much. I knew that they were not a romantic couple, but were a couple none the less.It was eight calendar day from the blow up, that the Realtor called and advised that I could close on the car wash the next day, if I wished. I did wish of course. The Realtor read off a long list of. She looked sexy as hell. I watched her from a distance for a couple of moments. I was just about to send a drink her way when I noticed a man approach her at the bar. He ordered a drink for himself and turned to Linda and spoke a few words. Soon the bartender placed a drink in front of her. She laughed as she chatted him up and I noticed every few seconds or so he would very casually let his hand brush across her back or arm. I sat there speechless, waiting for Linda to look my way. She didn't.