I?ve lost 16 pounds so far.??Pilates, huh? Since when do YOU do Pilates???About two months. You haven?t noticed.?She didn?t say anything except, ?let...s see if it lasts.??Ouch. Thanks for the support, Lor.??What? I know you. We?ll see if it lasts.??It?s not about you. It?s about me. Anyway, what about Steven???He says I always try and embarrass him. He said that I call him out infront of other people on the way he eats, the way he dresses and that Ialways compare him to other people?s. Buthe likes those 8 inch cocks that won’t choke him.”“8 Inch cocks, they had eight inchers, so what doesthat make you Jay?” I asked“Over ten inches and I’m not sure by how much just thatthe guys started to complain that I was too much forthem to take after a while. I did have a regular a yearago, he would take me to his house and suck me off afew times, it was great. Then he’d put on some women’sunderwear and let me fuck his ass, oh man it was. You open it and I say in a Southern drawl so as to disguise my voice from you, "Your bags, ma'am?" Oh, right. Come on in," you say. Noticing my cargo-pants, pony tail and t-shirt as opposed to any semblance of a uniform, you ask me who I am and if I actually work there. I set the bags (mine among them) on the floor near your bed and stand up, grinning to myself and replying in my own voice before I turn around."You're right, sweetheart. This place isn't exactly my type of work." My grin widens. Eden was too young and innocent (although she propositioned him, she was still just a nineteen-year-old girl), and also too good of a fuck that he could not do otherwise. As much as his wife didn’t want to acknowledge it, he had wanted it as much as Eden did. Just as Martin was about to say something, Trish chimed in. ‘Eden, I don’t know what to do with you…I could send you to get more counseling or…’ Chuck leaned over to his wife, ‘You have to punish her Trish. Eden needs to learn boundaries.’.