" She excused herself as she went into another room to make the call. I sipped on ice tea she had in the kitchen as she did so. A few moments later sh... informed me that Mr. Smith would be gone a bit longer than she though, he had to stop by the store in town. I noticed that Mrs. Smith had taken down her hair. Her grey long hair rolled down the back of her neck as she straightened her back and as a result thrust out her rather large breast. I couldn't help but stare at her busty blouse. My pants. "They get paid to doss down here," she said."What?" I said. "Why?" In case any of the bar's patrons are feeling peckish aftera night on the town... this gives one a chance for a quickbite before going home." How interesting," I said. And then caught sight of a womanwho reminded me of my sister---a sister I hadn't seen forabout ten years. She disappeared one day somewhere betweenWarren High where she had been at cheerleading practice,and home. I reached down and stroked her greasy dark. - Shut up Tavi, a deal is a deal! - the boss man interrupted him. - You do half of us now, the other half while we work. - he finished his sentence and unceremoniously dropped off his pants. For a busy man his age the phallus he sported looked pretty massive, but not as big as the one Rey had to satisfy to fill up her stomach. Battling the last remains of her dignity the girl moved closer to the boss and dropped on her knees. She then looked straight into the. Thanks a lot Bhumi, some God of the Earth you turned out to be.“I know,” Raj blurted. “We could go out to that Goth club again?’“No,” Howard replied. “We were barred for faking it last time, remember?”“Oh right, that quite chick ratted us out to the management. Who would have thought that a bunch of Goth’s would be so moody?” Raj mused. “How about that dance club downtown? Or I know,” he said excitedly, “how about the Kitty Kitty club? It’s been a while since we’ve been to a strip club.”“No,”.