He stopped in the hall. Now why had he wanted the day off school? There was something, Aaron was sure, that he had wanted to do... HAD to do, badly en...ugh that he skipped school. If only he could remember what it was... it had seemed clear enough when he'd woken up. Idly, Aaron glanced about.His gaze fell in through the door of his mother's room, landing upon a bright blue splash of colour lying on her floor. Curious, he entered, cock in hand. Stooping and picking them up, he was startled to. Just give me a chance." Like you're giving me? It's gonna take more than nympho-dope and a twizzler," I told him. "Where's my shoes?" Uh ... You didn't have any, remember?" He laughed and I frowned because he was right. I'd climbed out my bedroom window barefoot, but I'd had a good reason for that too. My stupid dad. Fuck! If it wasn't for him..."You have to take me home," I said, holding up the only two pairs of shoes to be found in that stupid tree house. "I can't wear these. They're too. She ignored the implication. "How many other galleries do you work with on this basis and where are they located?"A sheepish look crossed his face, but he squared his shoulders defiantly, puffed up his skinny chest and stated, "Five. Two in Los Angeles, one in Phoenix, one in Houston, and one in Denver." Hardly worldwide. We will give you exclusivity in Las Vegas and with these galleries, but that's all."She watched anger glint in his eyes, but he nodded. "I'll want fifty percent then," he. She seemed completely taken by this dominant man. For the next half an hour or so, he chatted to her about different things, every so often turning the questions to things about sex and her body. I was feeling like a voyeur watching this man gradually seduce my wife in front of my eyes! I was also not likely to move far as I had a strong erection. Mary then said she needed the ladies room again, Sly lent close and whispered something to her she smiled and slipped out. I turned to see her walk.