“Number 23. Mrs. Lewis.”“Oh good. Mrs. Lewis is easy. I just have to lie there,and she does stuff to me. Last time, I didn’t e...en haveto eat her pussy, she came while she was eating mine.”“Well, don’t get lazy. Mrs. Lewis is one of our bestcustomers. Make sure she gets what she wants.”There were a few more regular deliveries before theygot to Number 23. At one, Carly stood on the frontstoop and flipped her skirt up in back, pulling herpanties down. "I'd like to go to Atlanta," she said. She turned toward him and put one knee up on the seat spreading her legs wide.Tom looked over and saw what she was doing. "You got money for gas?"She smiled. "Nope. I don't have any grass either. I guess it will have to be ass." She held his eye. He nearly drove off the road thinking about Sara's hot little body and what he was going to do with it.Once back on the highway he turned south and headed for Highway 40. He had packed a lunch. Sara and he shared. About halfway through the trial, I had a little interlude with Yolanda the new cafeteria lady. She was always giggling or laughing because that was her personality. It was a relief to screw a broad with her only objective is to have a little bit of fun. Yolanda was that sort of woman that sees something she wanted, and she is determined to reach out and take it without any hesitation. We had quite a weekend and she didn’t hide the fact that she was ready to move on to bigger and better things.. "I spent all yesterday and today with Jeff and Brit, but I haven't had a chance to get to know you yet." Next time, knock first." I did, but you didn't answer because you were in the shower. I just didn't want to wait downstairs." But I might have come out of the bathroom naked." I don't mind. Look, I'm sorry for invading your privacy. I didn't realize you were going to get angry about it, or I would have waited. I really don't want you to be mad at me. Forgive me?"She sounded so sincere that.