Victoria cut him off. "It's from the Wizard of Oz you dense tramp.Remember? My favorite movie? Kiki..." Victoria turned to Karen and gaveher a crazily...condescending grin. "...is one of the MUNCHKINS!" WHAT'S THAT MAKE JOEL!?" Samantha, licking a second helping of cum offher disgusting, hairy body, dared to ask in her gruff, hillbilly voice.Victoria laughed. "Hamantha, my fine sir, that makes our little teeny-tiny Joel-y boy..."Joel stopped weeping into Karen's belly and turned his head red-eyed. "Have you decided to stay here?" she asked, knowing that in the end if the girl would not stay she could escape, even if it was only by suicide."No, Madame, there is no question of my staying" said Jacqui apologetically, "but I've been saving up to open a BDSM house of my own where really kinky people can come and do whatever they want to the girls. I'll be able to charge a fortune for that and it won't hurt your business at all, because you don't allow anybody to do things like that." And I. Wifes parents lived local, divorced, not the best of friends; she a hard-faced bitch but pleasant enough, thin flat chested dyed black hair, thin lips, too much eyeliner. Ex-husband, gay, and too much so. Dinner over, left the parents to get on with it, Janice clingy at the front door on the way out, asked what I intended to do for the rest of the evening, ex-husbands handshake best forgotten. Hotel bar open, a few couples and foursomes, having a good time, I sat at the bar ordered and read the. That is, if we were willing to let them have it for about a hundred grand less than it was worth. She really wasn't having a good day.While I was listening to her I had a thought and decided to make a phone call after dinner."Mrs. Parry? Hi, my name is James Matthews, my friend Mark Davis worked for your husband, I was wondering if I may be able to speak to him for a moment?" Sure, he's right here, it was so sad what happened to them. I'm sorry for your loss; let me get Ray for you." Thank.