I wanted to feel her full, supple body, to slowly remover her blouse and memorize the bounty of her breasts. Her eyes looking directly into mine as I ...ook her missionary style. My obsession with her became uncontrollable. I composed a letter addressing all my feelings for her, begging her for a chance, offering her one thousand dollars in cash for one night with her. It was all the extra money that I could muster, and it took every ounce of courage to hand her the plain white envelope with. “Fuckin’ hell, she’s got you strippers.” Alan says still laughing.“Don’t think their strippers Col, not unless your missis thinks you’re a secret shirt lifter, besides, they ain’t in uniforms.”Colin is no longer laughing, feeling concerned he makes his way to the factory entrance, Alan begins relating the tale of last year’s prank played on Colin by his wife.“You know that VX800 he sold just after you started working here. Well he had it stripped and were just putting it back together. He’d. As it was too dusty, I went to the sink and thoroughly watered the sponge, waving Janet to accompany me. She took the opportunity to clean her face."We will have to use this one to clean up your butt."She seemed to like the idea, so I just went on. I needed four turns of wiping her ass and cleaning the sponge, washing away the shit through the sink. At the last turn, I got to her butt crack where still were good amounts of shit left, and I carefully took them up into the sponge."Now look, I. ”“The girls have been in and out of here the last few days. All of them seem pretty giddy.”Right then, Carol walks down the stairs, in an identical dress to Dahlia. If they are all wearing the same thing, there will be no doubt that they have all come as my girlfriends.“Now that is a thing of beauty,” I exclaim.It is also the first time I see her without her cast. She holds her arm out and says, “Ya, look, it’s as good as new.”“I wasn’t talking about your arm, silly. I know it will pale in.