I know thatmight be hard," and then she chuckled. "In fact, it's already hard, isn'tit?" She chuckled again as he abruptly pulled away from her a few ...nches,but she pulled him back.'Am I really going to say this? I hope I'm doing the right thing! I wishI was taller, so I could breathe... oops! I mean whisper! in his ear.' Hervoice morphed into a soft, sexy purr. "Let's make a deal. If you treather right, and you end up high and dry, I'll take care of you. So you bea gentleman, and you'll. And at first I just sat down on the bed to wait, but when I heard them talking I went over to the door and opened it just a little so I could look out and she was standing by the door with some guy that looked like he was stuck in some old movie, with long hair and a leather jacket and a scar across his chin and he didn't look like a nice person at all and Natalie said “I have cash” and he put his hands on her shoulders and said “You know what it costs, chica” and she said “Yeah, but I really. I found myself hoping they were moving in as I saw a moving van starting up their drive. So I guess I had new neighbors. They really didn't seem the outdoor types but I have been wrong before. I thought the Donaldsons were.I watched them on and off for most of the day as they directed the moving guys to where everything needed to go. I chuckled to myself thinking of a recent porn I had seen about a pair of moving men and the girls they were moving. Maybe I should get my camera, I laughed,. "What I meant was that Mr. Porter would just... he would only... he just wanted me to masturbate him," Barbara said in a low voice. Her head was down. She didn't want to look at anyone."And I only did it through his pants," she added. "I never really touched him... and he never touched my... me... uh... my vagina or my breasts or anything like that."Steve didn't say a word. He sat watching his wife. Barbara blushed deeper and looked steadfastly at the top-front corner of Mr. Houston's desk..