"Things are a mess over at the girl's apartment," Christian explained. "Bev says Kelly has been crying since I got her home from the jail." Oh, you we...e the one who bailed Kelly out?" I asked. Christian nodded yes. "Thanks man. I wasn't in a position to do that myself." No problem," Christian replied. "I went over to get both of you but the sergeant said Anders bailed you out already when I got there. Now I get it. He was hauling you over for your meeting with Coach Burton." Yes," I. As he watched her, he again reached under the blanket and began stroking his cock.Just then, the telephone rang, awaking Megan from her deep sleep. "Hello?" answered Rick with a startled tone. "No, you have the wrong number".He hung up the phone and turned to see Megan facing him, smiling. "What?" he asked."You've got a major boner daddy" she said, still smiling."Yeah yeah" he said, trying to cover up."Don't be embarrassed daddy, from the looks of it, you've got nothing to be embarrassed of". You do get some lovely customers, but you also get some really wierd ones; like the two stinky brothers that come in and just shout and leave their pissy aroma wherever they waddle, the old main in the long coat and the pokervisor that sniffs books and the lady who mumbles to herself and takes an armful of books from the shelf and just stacks them on the floor.One day, one of the girls I work with sidled over to me and whispered; "This guy's creepy, can you deal with him?", I didn't mind, so if. It was a temporary situation. Even more temporary than expected. To calm or soothe the ruffled feathers, I agreed to be faithful, just as Joe did.“I think that, deep down, Ryan had a lot of sexual issues. He hated pregnancy, hated any kind of embarrassment, mess, humiliation, risk, disease, etc. I don’t know if he was truly gay or bi, but he was very fond of ... teens at least. Nothing wrong with lusting for youths, but he could have been open about that with Joe and me.“Ryan also liked fucking.