"No! Not like that - like this," and she took off her blouse, bra and skirt. She brought his hands up to her breasts, holding them there and told him ...o gently rub and massage."Your breasts are nice and your nipples feel good. They got hard like my penis gets. Is that good?" Yes, it's very good. Now, use your fingers to pinch my nipples. Ooh, that's right, gently roll your fingers ...ugh ... around my nipples ... yes ... like that. You can suck on them if you like," and she cupped her breasts. I don’t know why I was thinking that; it had nothing to do with anything; it had no meaning, but then again, it did for me. I would be ugly at my daddy’s funeral. I was bawling, loudly bawling!I’d been drinking. I needed to drink. It was night time. The man sat across from me now; he was drinking too. I was still sobbing, I had to.“You feeling okay, Sam?” he said.“He was all I had left. All.” I said.“Sam the one thing I’m going to say here is a true thing, oh my yes it is. Sam, you have a whole. The second was of Heidi leaning against a wall legs spread and her hands were pinching her own glorious pink nipples. Her body had a slight tinge of pink from sexual excitement. Maria kneeling in front of her with her face buried in Heidi’s nearly bald pussy.-=-With those pictures still in my mind, I head next door for my massage. The room is the same as last time. The lights are low, the music is soft, and the fragrance is pleasant. And Heidi is topless. My first thought is, “there is a. “Well, we’ll see what we can do. I’m thinking fifty a week, but there’s a catch. I hope both of you can cook, because part of the deal is one homecooked meal from each of you per week, and I furnish the food. And you can each have a space in the garage, just don’t bother the other bay. Deal?”They stared, they stuttered. “Fifty isn’t fair, Dean! We don’t want to take...”“All right. You drive a hard bargain. Twenty-five then. And we’ll sign a one year lease, just so you can be comfortable with.