Next to him stood a bloke of about six foot tall, skinny frame with shoulder length hair and a pot marked face."Alright Tel, mines a pint of the usual...piss, lets chat"Walking to the bar Terry knew what was being asked of him. He produces a little folder holding some sheets of paper.Looking up at Dan he notices a slight smile on his face.It was always nice to see Dan smile, it assured him that he had done well and Dan was pleased.Pulling out a montage of pictures of Rob through the last ten. ’ She took his advice and began to grind, grunting occasionally, ‘Oh Cale, I want to do something that’s good for you too.’ He thought about it, ‘What would you do right now if I was female?’ ‘I’d use either my thigh, or my knee on you, but I think that would hurt you instead.’ Cale smiled, and reached to lift his scrotum out of the way, ‘Use your knee, but aim lower, right between my legs, Em.’ She brought her knee forward tentatively, and found that it put more pressure on her mound through. " No! Something moved. I swear, if your dog gave me fleas..."Prince whined and I laughed. "Sit down, let me look. Stop jumping around, woman! Hold still."I ran my fingers through her hair, and caught sight of something. Looking closer, I sifted through the strands closer to her scalp and swore."What is it? Is it fleas?" No, Leli, it's worse, I'm afraid. I don't know how to tell you this, but ... you've got lice." Her horrified look almost set off the giggles. "It's not exactly life-threatening,. I wasn't after him any longer to service me now that I was bring taken care of by some really great studs at work. Our sexual outings amounted to a quicky on a once a month or less basis and, frankly, I was glad that was all that it was. My sexual activities at work were keeping me very busy. Often Jack would have me meet him or some of his clients in the Raddison Hotel after work and I'd come home to Dave sometimes very late. Whenever Dave would question me about my very late hours (sometimes.