At 27 cents a gallon nobody else cared how far a car went on a gallon of gas.That’s what the old-timers from that era tell me, anyway. I’ve got a ...ouple of them on my morning walk route. Sometimes I stop and listen to their stories. They love talking about the good old days.I bring up the Buick TV ad because it reminded me of my latest encounter.Living in a neighborhood of stand-alone houses and row houses (or “townhouses” if you prefer), you get a constant mix of people coming and going. It. 'Yeah I will wear my new slutty dress for you and we can get Mick to take us out, sounds cool,' I said.'KK babe see you at 9,' he replied.I told Mick to get babysitter for Junior and we were going out, no mention of Victor coming round!Mick called Sue a young girl and I went to get ready for Victor.I had got me a new pink dress in very tight Lycra. I liked it as it showed off my big ass, clinging tightly and my big milk filled saggy titties hung down to my waist in side, showing my baby sucked. I still couldn’t free my wrists or ankles though. I felt myself being lifted slightly off the ground and moved. I whimpered a little bit, knowing now that I wasn’t about to be untied or just raped. I could feel myself being slid across a cold metallic floor; it was a major improvement from cold mud. My face came to rest pressed up against the criss crossed mesh of the far end of the cage. I began to cry again. The man who had dragged me off now tied my ankles/wrists to either side of the. As we flowed in similar social circles we made contact online on a semi regular basis and at one point she mentioned that she would like to fulfil a fantasy for her husband….but it had to be a stranger. This instantly intrigued me but I had met him, although briefly, so was no longer a stranger as such. I was a little disappointed as this meant that I couldn’t put my resume forward for the position. It did however, get me thinking, though, about possible juicy little encounters I could organise.