I grabbed my favourite old leather coat, Dixie patch displayed proudly onthe back.Grabbed my keys, and jumped into my 73' Ford pickup. Cranking up the...eavy metal tunes hitting the gas, and driving towards the down townmall.Everyone I see walking the streets are wearing those silly masks, eachand every one now looking like want to be bank robbers. If they couldjust see themselves, how ridiculous they looked. No amount of supposedvirus protection is worth looking as wussy as all that.Walking. And Cheryl Ann ... her husband was a doctor. He wasn't around very much. He was either playing golf or in surgery. She got tired of him."Somehow based on the way she told it, I believed every word.She pulled into Del Frisco's, an upscale restaurant north of the Galleria. It seemed her entire life was centered on the Galleria. She would not let the valet park her Ferrari. I'm sure for good reason. I'm the same way about my Mercedes. She parked, and we walked in.We sat down, ordered, and waited. A total of $67.89 on the Visa card later, Lenore was off to find the bar downtown, with Novotny, Lievano, and Cabrero in her rental car. She'd picked them up, and they waited outside her room while she showered and changed.Lenore was wearing her ring tonight, there should be no mistake. Though it might act as a deterrent in her decoy role for other women, she figured it would be best to avert jealousy right off the bat. I can't believe I've agreed to try to get women to notice these men,. Wouldn't you like to feel his tongue sliding between your pussy lips, plunging in and out, licking everywhere? Wouldn't you like to feel him licking and sucking your clit until you come in his mouth? God girl, I'm getting wet just thinking about it."Sharon was actually trembling now, staring at Laura's finger, which was still in her waistband. It looked like she was using the pad of it to gently caress Sharon's stomach. Seeing this, my cock took a tremendous lurch in my pants. Laura had told me.