As my dick began to stiffen he said, we have plenty of time for that. I flinched as he pushed the wash cloth between my butt cheeks. Laughing Jerry sa...d, it a relaxing feeling having your anus massaged. But that's for an other time. I was relieved he didn't want to put anything in my butt.Stepping out the tub Jerry dried me combed my hair wrapped a dry towel around me, and lead me to the bedroom. Sitting on the bed he pulled me in front of him. Pushing the towel off me he put his hands on my. "You know the answer to that. I have never given you any reason to doubt it. I love you, and your pussy," I confessed. "Let me tell you something, Buster. My pussy is pretty much the same as every pussy up and down the street. You love it, and I know you do. But that is because it is part of me. Your love for me allows you to love something that isn't really all that lovable in most situations," laughed Patti. She continued, "Women don't marry a man for his cock, or leave a man because of his. "We are going into the pick up and delivery business. It shouldn't cost too much to get started. I already have a mini delivery vehicle which is doing me no good since I can't drive it. If you come into this, it has to be for the long haul. I am not going to make you a partner, since you walked out on me, but I will pay you a bonus. After we start making a profit, I will give you a percentage of it," I explained."Sure, I can go for that, how about a small salary. Just like you did for Sam, and. It's only so sloppy because she just scribbled the questions out in a hurry. Normally, her handwriting is utterly perfect."Realizing the little boy was being completely serious he asked, "What do you mean by good handwriting, Ken?" Well, sir, Mrs. Conroy demonstrated what she meant one day in class. You see, sir, back during the Civil War period, fine writing was the hallmark of ladies and gentlemen. There were people with handwriting so fine that it was possible for them to write across a.