‘R-Right,’ he said. Dawn was always pretty but tonight she looked absolutely stunning. She wore a black cocktail dress, that revealed everything a...d yet nothing at the same time. The neckline wasn’t plunging but it showed just a touch of cleavage revealing the shape of her breasts. The back of the dress was left somewhat open so that her shoulders and upper back were left bare. The skirt wasn’t too short but it was just short enough to reveal her long, pretty legs. Her brown hair, which was. ? As soon as I did so I felt someone kick the back of my head withtheir foot and say ?hi loser.?? Iturned around and felt ill in the pit of my stomach at what I saw.? There was Jane the girl I dreamed of everynight and head of the cheerleader squad with her lovely legs on each side ofthe chair I was sitting on.? They musthave just come from cheerleader practice as Jane and the 2 girls she was with,Marcia and Diane, were still wearing their cheerleader uniforms.? As usual Jane was the fashion. In fact I felt they had been waiting for my question.“Look can you quit calling me Mister Lee already. My father was Mister Lee. Call me Robert, or Bob, or Roy, hell call me Lee, but not Elroy. I don’t answer to Elroy. Now as to the implants, that’s rather complicated. Where do you want me to start?” He laughed.“Where ever you want.” I laughed.“So at the end of the Civil War President Grant needed some assassins to clean up his loose ends. He hired a, I guess you would have to call him a. I met my husband at one of the HOT New York parties. We started talking, have a few drinks and he took me home, because the girl I came with, was busy with some guy and I was sure she was glad that I left her alone. We hit it off well, and started going on dates and finally got married. He was 27, and I was 26. We have been married now for 10 years. The sex was great, but after a couple of years, I suggested that we should spice it up by having a third party. I thought for sure he was going to.