He knew that I had this thing for guys with long white beards and bellies that jiggled like bowls full of jelly. He said, ‘Still, you should try to ...eep your distance from Kris. You’ve been celibate for almost a year now. You’ve got to avoid temptation. One slip and you’re back to zero.’ ‘I don’t know what you’re worrying about Sam. Alaska is full of guys that look like Kris. Sure, I feel urges… but I know now how stupid and pointless it is.’ Sam nodded and said, ‘You can’t sleep with them. Yea, I was married one time, but I learned my lesson and had been happily divorced for 40 years. Another thing about Arleen was that there was no use arguing with her. Damn woman never would admit when she was wrong."Well, the bump may be small, but my head feels like hell. I'm going to try lying down for awhile and hope it gets better. Try not to make to much noise so I can catch a little nap." I replied, heading for the bed. Even with all the noise Arleen was making while getting her stuff. She sat on the couch with her feet apart and her knees together."Start dusting," she instructed.I had a hard time not looking at her as I ran the duster around, moving and cleaning, my boner pushing into my shorts. As I did the coffee table she spread her legs apart, showing me her bare pussy, and then closed them again. I did the coffee table again and she did the same thing, giving me a wink.Once done I hauled out the vacuum and was about to turn it on when she stood up moved to the chair. I. "Whatever you have heard about Las Vegas forty and more years ago, I assure you that times have changed. Bodies are no longer dumped in the desert, nor are deadbeats shot in the knees." He continued in a lower tone. "These things, too, are bad for business. Nor do they pay the bills. This is the Las Vegas of the new millennium. We have more sophisticated means of ensuring that we are not cheated of what is due us." I'm afraid I haven't the foggiest idea of what you are talking about. I have no.