”“ ... and the station was in Mitchell,” he interrupted. “I get it.”“So, can I offer them something?”“My guess is no matter what, they...��re short of money. Cash is always useful. How much are you thinking?”“Wasn’t really. A brick [$20] in a jar isn’t appropriate.”“Got your chequebook?”“Yes.”“Are you feeling better?”“Do I sound better?”“Yes. Your stops since Epsilon have sounded more like my Dad. The one with a PSM and a scar on his left arm.”“Yes. Hunting kangaroo and monitor for the band was. Then she and Don would watch together; he in his chair, she on her hands and knees. But that wasn’t all, not nearly. Whenever he felt like it - during commercials, for instance - Don would remove his feet from her back and sit forward in his chair. Then he would begin to fondle Anita, lightly stroking with his fingertips the welts he had raised on her behind and thighs, wetting his fingers in her pussy, teasing the entrance to her anal passage, even kneeling and straddling her from behind,. The tiny organ that gave her big pleasures. He continued sucking her clit until he heard her moan and scream. She was pressing his head over her clit. Then she sopped moaning. He asked ”Did you cum?” ”Aren’t you here silly? She said, grinning. ”Of course I cummed!”. The room was so hot, he was sweating. She suggested removing his boxers. With the heat of the moment, he could not resist. But he still reminded his off-limits. She said ”fine”. He had shaved his cock a day before. She made him lay. Becca was about half way through her first drink as we munched when we with her hand on my thigh asked if I enjoyed anal sex. Shut the fuck up this gal was like a dream date. Soon we were laughing and being more than a bit ribald and forward. Not wishing to spoil this opportunity I did not even attempt an invite to her place. Walking her to her car I settled for a nice tongue in my mouth as she kissed back.A couple of days later and it was the Fourth of July and I am a circus junkie. I had been.