How?" Like I said, I'm a wizard. Now tell me, is there something in my store that interests you?"Danny had little use for such junk, but he was curiou...."Let me ask you, do you have a cure for this," he asked as he pointed to his pockmarked face."Hmmm, I see. Have you tried Clearasil?" That's it, I'm outta here," Danny said storming toward the front door."Danny, wait, it's just that I'm a little out of touch with this sort of thing. Most people come in here looking for fame or fortune. Your's is. The fresh herbs bring it to life. I am swept off my feet. Can it get any better than this?’ ‘Yes, it can. I still have a few more delights to keep your feet in the air.’ My mind was ready to clear the table, reach over to remove the clip from her hair and let it all hang loose. I had to keep stuffing my mouth with the vegetables to keep from having a hungry look in which food will do little justice to appease my appetite. What has come over me tonight? Am I that nervous to ask her a question. Unfortunately, the practitioner of that particular hand job was still in the throes of her own orgasm. I remembered Patty's warning to me about only being friends with Wendy and Camille, and I didn't know how Kristen stood as far as being ordered around.The only person that I knew who would not get insulted if I asked for a hand job was at my right side."Patricia," I said, softly. "Please jack me off!" Yes, James." Patty smiled as she knelt, and faced my raging hard-on. She grabbed my pole and. "Holy shit!" I shouted. "You're Kevin Natal!" "Say it a bit louder," the man laughed. "I don't think France heard you." "Sorry," I said, grabbing the man's hands. "You own like half the beach district and Duffers and..." I began to say before Kathy started smiling. "Yes, son," the man laughed. "And thanks to Kathy here, I get to keep all of it." "I love Duffers, they have the best wings in the city, and that onion thing with the sauce," I said. I was totally fangirling, and I couldn't stop.