I don't know what that means. I asked for explanations and didn't get any answers." I hope you don't have any questions for me, because I won't answer...them either." Good boy, dad. I don't want to know any more. I can wait for the sequel."Sharon went to bed and I got another beer. Things worked out just right.The next day at work, things were a little different. There were no snide remarks from the break-room gang. My secretary, Joyce, was even a little more attentive than normal. Frank Toliver. Each room had a sign on it that said, TWENTY YEAR OLD FOR HIRE, AND THE NEXT ROOM SAID FORTY TWO YEAR OLD THIS ROOM AND MY ROOM I WORKED OUT OF WAS FOR THE ONES ANY AGE WHO LIKED OLDER IN LATE SIXTIES TO PLEASE THEM. WE ALL MET EACH OTHER AND WENT IN TO THE ROOMS TO SEE WHAT SHE HAD THERE BEFORE SITTING OUT IN THE LIVINGROOM SO THE WOMEN CAN SELECT THE GUYS THEY WANTED. the big women all ages started to arrive about eight pm and all of us men sat in our g string undies to be selected for being. .. well, everything! She haddark hair, a tan complexion, a tiny waist, and big, full breasts. Herlegs seemed to go up and up and up. Her maid dress was tiny, and seemedtoo small. Josh could actually see all the way up to her waist under herpuffy, short dress, and saw the black fishnet pantyhose go all the wayup. Here heels were strappy 6" heels, no platforms, and Josh was amazedat how she could walk in them.At the time, he thought it was his imagination... but he thought he sawlittle padlocks. When I went towards her, she said that she saw someone coming towards her with a torch light. And flashing the light on her face and boobs. Even I saw someone flashing a torch light toward us. So, I quickly lifted her in my arms and ran towards the car.Then, I started the car and placed her near the gearbox, pulled the car in reverse, and began driving quickly to the normal road. I was worried and then asked Usha –Me: Did you see them? Or did they see you?She replied: I was busy cleaning the.