" There was no doubt that, had he had the money, Billy would have banged her there and then."OK, I'll suck you."Billy paused for a moment and took his...last note from his wallet. "Where, my van ?" No, behind the toilets." She felt safer outside and Johns were more on the back foot; afterall a cry of '****' could be devastating.Billy didn't reply but wound up his window, stepped out of the van and locked the door behind him. She walked just behind him to the back of the toilet block that smelled. He thanked us, told us he had not eaten anything for 2 days and hugged my sister and me.He asked us to wait until he finished eating. Since we were free, we were okay with it. He took us between 2 buildings and placed a big plastic sheet on the floor. He sat there and started eating, and I sat before him. But it was difficult for my sister as she was wearing a miniskirt.Since nobody else was around, she somehow managed to sit on the floor next to me. Once he started eating, he kept staring at. We were finally starting a make a success of it and I thought we made pretty good partners, both in the office and in bed. The only thing missing was marriage. We had never discussed it, but I think that Ricky knew what I wanted. Of course I could ask him myself, but the romantic in me held me back. I would wait as long as it took. I would wait for that perfect proposal. Today was Valentine’s Day and Ricky was away on a business trip. I missed him when he had to leave town. I had no clients. She couldn’t speak for a moment but nodded dumbly, eventually responding with and almost inaudible, ‘Yes, Sir.’ ‘Good,’ he gave her ass a playful slap and got up, suddenly refreshed and headed towards the shower. Beth gingerly got up as well, now keenly aware of the hunk of metal that prevented her anus from closing all the way. It was not uncomfortable, but its presence was distracting nonetheless, rubbing against sensitive bundles of nerves every time she moved. Reid’s shower was quick, as.