I could end up getting my ass kicked.”“They won’t mind. Watch,” the ringleader turned and gave her husband the ‘OK’ sign and he waved and ...eturned the sign. “See? He is ok and so are the other two.”“Ok, for another thing, how do I know that your butts are not being shaped by the clothes you are wearing?” I was now in for the ride.“What?” The brunette asked what should have been the blondes question.“Well I know that there are jeans and slacks out there that women wear to shape their butts and. Remarking that we looked fit youngsters he would ask us to feel his arm muscles. Being aware of what would come next we would feel his arms. After working round his body he would end up asking us to feel his thigh then work down to his cock which at this stage was still inside his trousers. Through his trousers it felt very large. After the two of us had felt him he would ask if we wanted to see it. This of course was the ultimate idea and the whole reason for the routine. One of us would. " He lied."Oh that's wonderful; let me show you what we have."Neil followed on the outside of the glass showcase as Brandy moved behind it. His eyes still glued to her form, mesmerized.He followed her until she came to a case filled with diamond rings, "This is our best collection of engagement rings." She pointed to the ring boxes under the glass."Tell me what you would like to see and I'll get it out for you."Neil appeared to be interested in looking through the glass at all the rings while. It was two hours later when we heard the Harley coming slowly down our street. It coasted into the driveway. Randy and Sammy were looking out the window. "Dad, he is just sitting on the bike not moving. Must be he wasn't hired." I should have called instead of giving him a note for an introduction. Arlene, please go out and invite him in. You know there are several businesses he can apply to. Where I sent him isn't the only one in the area. We are just about ready to eat and I imagine he is.