"We stood quietly for a while longer, staring down into the street."There is something we need to do, you know?" she continued quietly."Lot's to do," ... answered, then sighed."One thing. Tonight? A place where I can get a strawberry daiquiri?" This isn't a repeat performance with him, is it?" Nope." She nuzzled me again, trailing her fingers across my cheek before she made her way to the bathroom. ~*~The walk to the Excelsior seemed to take longer. She coughed to clear her throat again. “Three and a half million ... dollars?” She exclaimed in a raspy whisper, clearing her throat once more.“Yes, three and a half million dollars.”“Holy fuck Dan, you don’t live like you’re a millionaire. With that kind of money, you’d think you’d have a big boat and a motor home in the driveway.”“Those are just expensive toys that I’d hardly ever use by myself. If I want to use anything like those, I’d rent them. There’s one trip I’d love to make and that’s. The poor bastard made a groaning noise.I took her coat from Casey and the blouse from her and hung them on a chair.Ann walked around Casey and sat on the couch.She asked if we were not going to take pictures. She told us she would be glad to pose at any time.I asked if she would pose for me with her skirt off.She told me she would if I would take it off for her.I got her back on her feet and had the snap open at the waist and the zipper down in a second. Her loose skirt fell to the floor and. I heard Alex groan in displeasure when he realized what I was doing. My doctor had recently taken me off the pill for at least six-months due to some side effects I was having. Resorting to condoms for birth control was more of an adjustment than I thought it would be. I had been on the pill since I first started having sex and had never really used a condom before.I know unsafe sex is bad, especially since I like to fuck like a sailor on shore leave. For whatever reason the idea of getting an.