I decided that if I was going to look at you I might as well do it up close." Aren't you the silver tongued Devil." What can I say? You are by far the...best looking woman in the building."Before she could say anything to that a guy at the other end of the bar called for a refill on his beer and she went to take care of him. It was busy and she never got a chance to do more than bring me another beer, but I did notice that she kept glancing over at me.The next two nights were Karen's days off so. I remembered doing that role a few years ago. Hell, I would have done it for free! Sitting beneath the bridge, watching women with nothing on beneath flowing gowns stop on the bridge, chasing girls who bounced out of their corsets. Yeah, that had been a fun time. The fat drops of rain fell without warning like stones from the sky. Looking up, the cloud was neither large nor threatening, but it was dropping without warning raindrops the size of small water balloons on the hot late summer. Honeybottom by her given name of Lena and when he finally got up enough nerve to ask her if she wanted to look in his locker box to see if there was a treat she might like seeing how they were scarce and hard to get."Hello, Lena, my name is Joe. Do you want to pick out some candy? I have an awful lot and I know you Indoctrinators have no ration cards like us military members."She looked up at him and smiled and all Joe could see was the thong with the bit of lace pulling him into her sphere of. Once inside, I fixed my make-up and put on some red lipstick. I knew men loved when you sucked their cock and wore lipstick. I peeked out the window and the guy was on his mower attending to the front lawn. When he finished, he walked over to my front door. I walked over to the door to meet him. “I’m done, Miss. I think it’s time for you to do what you said you would do.” “Come on in. What's your name?” “Pedro, Miss.” “Pedro, come over into the kitchen.” Pedro fallowed me into the kitchen..