His face clouded over with anger and he started toward her. ‘I don’t know what makes you think you can get away with bein’ so fuckin’ snotty a...l of a sudden. I know what kinda chick you are, so don’t give me that shit!’ ‘Stay away from me, Buddy!’ Trish yelled. She was hoping against hope that someone in the school building would hear her cries, come in, and help her. ‘I’m not going to do anything with you, not now, not ever! Get out of here and leave me alone!’ Buddy had gone to the newspaper. I phoned a friend and he put me on to his plumber, a guy called Raju. He arrived at my house early morning the next day. I opened the door to find a stunning looking guy in his twenties perhaps, not very tall but well-built, sharp features and a very thick dark moustache. In fact he had thick jet black hair not only on his head but covering His forearms and on his chest, visible through his open shirt button. He was accompanied by an assistant. They came in and while the assistant waited by the. ‘Ya know what we haven’t done in a long time?’ Sandra said smiling and rubbing herself against him. ‘Honey, it’s late and I’m really tired,’ Sam snapped back. ‘But it’s been so long,’ she whined. She knew she was nagging but she just wanted him so bad. ‘Jesus Christ,’ Sam hollered, ‘Can’t I spend one night at home without you nagging me about something!’ He said as he stomped out of the room slamming the door as she began to cry. Sam felt like hell doing that, but the young woman he was with. Cassie said that she would be happy to help with any questions, just track her down, and then headed back to the bar area. The bar area was where we ended up also, after a bit more exploring, as it provided a great opportunity to people watch. There were people ranging from early 20s to their 60s, all races, all sizes, and varying degrees of attractiveness. Clothing ranged from business casual to extremely sexy outfits on some of the ladies, the kind that you see at adult stores but have no.