We are going on a Friday night so I told Jean to be ready Friday 3:00 pm. I told my parents that we might have to go to dinner with the clients, so do...’t wait up, we will either sleep in a hotel or drive home late.Jean and I had to dress business like leaving the house since we were suppose to meet clients. We changed at a rest stop. Jean was now wearing a cocktail dress, no bra or panties, thigh highs, and fuck me shoes. She looked like the whore-slut she wanted to be. We stopped at a look out. .. I'm starting to get wetHim: Hummmm, are you well hung ?Me: normal, 15 cmMe: I'm in underwearHim: Naked and me 11x4Me: Hmmm your wife is not there?Him: No, she just left to workMe: CoolHim: And you?Me: Mine is still asleep!Him: OkMe: Have you been bi for long?Him: I had my first time with my cousin when I was 14... then nothing else for years afterwards, and then 5 years ago I started againMe: Yes, a bit like me, except I've never done anything as a youngster, yet I was attracted by pretty. He displays one victim under the Pontchartrain Expressway along side the railroad tracks across from the New Orleans Arena. He contemplates dumping a victim under the Huey P. Long Bridge on the river side of the levee but after talking with Robert and discovering that he would not be the lead investigator for any bodies found in other parishes he rejects that idea. George wants Robert to be the only one investigating the murders so he does not dump his victims in any other parish. He does not. Carla'swelcome from Shirley was effusive. Mine was barely an acknowledgement.For the first few days I was made to feel that I was no more than aninconvenient cost of having her sister to stay.After I had registered with all the local employment services, none ofwhom gave me reassurance that a job would be easy to get, I mentionedto Carla that I felt like an unwelcome spare part in her sister's home."Why don't you take on the cooking for us all here?" she suggested."You know that Shirley's.