"She grinned and said, "Mike, that is a contract. In spite of what a lot of lawyers would like to have you believe, you don't need a whole bunch of 'w...ereas', 'party of the first part', and all that bullshit. A contract is nothing more than an offer, an acceptance, and a consideration, i.e., money. That's really all there is."Mike looked at Kathy with new interest and asked, "I know what Ken does, Kathy, but I don't know much about you. What do you do for a living? Besides cleaning out. We clutched at each other, moaning, not knowing and not caring that it was a man we touched.Nikki rose to her feet, still clutching us, and gave us both a deep kiss. "Come to the bed, lovers. I want to watch you with each other, and then I want you to make love with each other, and with me. C'mon."The bed wasn't that far away - good for me; my knees were weak from both Ben and Nikki's ministrations. She pushed Ben onto the bed, made him lie flat on his back, his legs spread. Then she turned to. Some were even as small as mine. Some of these sites had comments under the photos and many men and women were complimentary about the lack of big mounds of breast flesh. The photos with the smallest tits got the most compliments.So next I tried body hair. She was soon showing me photos of women who had more nipple hair, pubic hair, leg hair and armpit hair than I ever had. I do shave my legs and armpits if they're going to be seen in public.So I told her that I thought I had a fat butt and she. He graduated from the University of Illinois, then earned a law degree from Yale, and a business degree from Wharton School of Business at the University of Pennsylvania. He was married to a good Catholic girl, and together they had had five daughters, before she finally delivered the son he wanted."Good luck!" I thought to myself as I scanned him. "I hope my company pays you well. Because you're gonna need it with five weddings in the next ten or so years!"The third stranger, was not really a.