The exquisitely tailored pants fell in an unbroken line to brush the tops of handcrafted, Italian leather wingtips and his closely-cropped auburn hair...peeked out from under a matching fedora. The woman on his left and a barely noticeable half-step back stood maybe four inches above his shoulder; long, orange-red hair cascaded uncovered over a matching black overcoat, hers belted at the waist to accentuate her eye-catching hourglass figure. Sheer black, back-seamed stockings extended down her. "I pity the girl who has to experience it." I hope it's Samantha."I laughed. Now that girl was a bitch! I imagined hearing her painfully cry out as Alex's fat cock entered her tight ass."So what about you?" Jenna asked."I'm still together with Mia. We've done it and now we do it all the time. She is insatiable." Why aren't you doing it right now instead of talking to me?" She has to eat dinner with her parents. I go to her house after school and we fuck every which way." I saw you walking home. This is not something to laugh about. I want this and I am serious. I don’t appreciate being blackmailed so I can stay here.’ ‘ No blackmail. I don’t want anything. I won’t even peek at you in the shower. I’ll give you all the privacy you need or want. I just don’t want you entertaining any of the guys in our cabin while I am out.’ That brought a small smile to her face. ‘I know you want something. I’ll figure it out.’ Training started early the next day. The mornings were usually set up for. On Friday I went to Las Vegas with Rusty to buy hardware and software. It was a long day.I spent Saturday and Sunday cursing and trying to cable everything together, and then drove back to my apartment in Vegas on Monday morning. Before I headed back to Beatty on Wednesday I bought the cables, cartridges, power strips and future I hadn’t gotten the week before. I used a signed check that Rust gave me. Amazingly, I got everything working by then end of the night.I spent Thursday afternoon.