There were small problems. We didn't talk much so we hardly knew each other. And there was also the silence that would stretch for hours on end. I wou...d leave the house for a few days and come back only to find her dozing on the couch or studying in her bedroom. She was a strange a quiet person that almost never went out. I always went to raging parties and was almost never home. She always paid for rent. I felt bad but I always blew my money off before rent came. But she never complained.. I did not mind it and I was wearing my biggest t shirt. The only one he could possibly fit into and I could not wait to get out from and I remember giving him a smile, looking into his eyes as I slowly removed my own t shirt and handed it to him try this it’s the biggest one I got.He gawked at me forgot about the t shirt. He was staring directly at my boobs held within a white bra. Stunned by my little striptease, he was almost paralyzed. He was finally getting the message in spite of being. You are so turned on, you give in to his dominance and continue to suck and stroke his cock. You feel like such a slut, but are so wet at the same time. You don’t care anymore. You want this man…and his huge cock. “Baby, what are you doing home?” “I got in early, don’t change the subject! I thought you had an appointment with a trainer, not a whore!” “Baby, she is my trainer. Things got carried away.” “This doesn’t count,” she says. “Yes it does.” “I am supposed to be here.” You continue. We were as happy at being able to move again as we would have been a year ago if we had won the lottery. Circumstances do cause us to change our priorities, don't they?None of us were nostalgic for the loss of the abandoned barge, and we were glad to be able to move at a reasonable speed again without rapidly draining our fuel tank. We made sure that John and Vivian were as well armed as the rest of us, but I could tell that Vivian was too frightened by her guns to be of much help with them to.