. he TOLD me. From the tone of his voice, he was demanding. I was ripped from gazing at his handsome face. Of course I scowled.“No.. No! Are you cra...y? I’m not a piece of meat that you can claim. Now get off of my property!” I slammed the door in his face. My breathing is erratic. I never slammed in someone’s face before. Is that a growl I hear? My heart pounded. I turned around and look in the peep hole, but this man was nowhere to be found. Good…. Right?.oOo.It was night time when I walked. After a while we stopped picking up couples. My wife started working as a waitress in a hotel bar. When I was out of town one night, I got a call from my wife, telling me that another part time waitress had made a pass at her. She said the other girl worked one or two nights a week to explain her income to her parents. The girl still lived with them, and she did not want them knowing that her main income come from working as a stripper and from turning tricks from time to time. Again, mainly. Sensing that she had their attention, Sue concentrated on using Andrea as the center of attention. Drawing her forward, Sue pushed her hips forward and made Andrea suck her dildo before Sue entered her.Soon, as I had hoped, Michael arrived to survey the scene. He appeared to be impressed and, after the act was over, made his way to Sue and invited her back into another wing of the house for a smaller "more select soiree." To my consternation, however, Peter also asked Sue about Michael. I. She was going to add five pounds in the next three days.“It’s only food coloring. It will wash right off.” He took one wrapped cup from his stash and started to hand it to her. “I have to drop it in a bag.” He pulled her blouse out with his right hand and dropped the candy from the dyed one. She saw right then that she should change from her office clothes. She had her own plans for this night. He would stay close to the door and answer every ring of the doorbell. She didn’t mind; it was a.