This mood set the stage for Saturday morning and Ron's knock on the door.Before Ron went to work for his brother, he had worked for an escort service ...nd as a part time male model. He had been fired for going too far with a client, and she reported him. Modeling jobs were few and far between right now. He did have a thirty minute DVD of his prowess with white bitches. This film was his resume, so to speak. Now, he was going to use it to break down the barriers in the mind of Peg. He had taken. "Oh, come on. Just one more..."It seemed that his suspicions were aroused again. "Later, perhaps. Right now I need to clear up a few things."She sighed and rolled off of him. "So, do you really want to know what's going on?" she smirked. "Or will you take my word that Carl's never been better?" I'd like him to tell me that." If that's how you feel." She stood and motioned for him to rise. "Follow me." Excuse me a moment." He quickly put on his pants and shirt while Sherry watched with unveiled. I found out who she was, a visitor with the Jones family, and by the time I did she had accumulated a bunch of drooling imbecile boys who were crowding around and trying to look through her dark tank suit.I caught up with her in the pool after I watched her make a clean dive and saw her strong strokes. The kid could really swim. I paddled up beside her and asked if she was on the swim team."Back home," she said, "I do backstroke and freestyle." They could sure use you here."She shook her short,. She looked and smelled great. I had already told her so. Then I offered Kitty a glass of wine.Kitty smiled and asked me if I would mind taking into booth eleven. I said that I would be happy too and then went to get a couple of glasses. I smiled as I watched Kitty disappear into booth eleven. I decided to pour eight glasses of wine, one of each type that winery made. Then I carried the tray to the booth, knocked lightly, and then entered.There was Kitty sitting on top of the table with her back.