" So far, I'm under budget for what I had planned. I think there's still food for Sunday, after that I have to take Shirley to the grocery store again... I'll make sure we plan on the three of us. We can have some Italian. That's cheap and it goes a long way. I'm hoping to keep getting leftovers for lunches."He finished chewing his food and offered, "You want to go out to my clubhouse with me this evening? They're having a party and invite prospective members out. Gonna be a bunch of property out. The water was nice but she would need some cream.As she lowered her leg, her eyes spotted the bruise starting to form on the girl’s stomach, a result of Haley’s fists.“What?” the girl asked, naturally raising her hands over her body.“The bruise, sorry” Haley said, looking down as she rubbed some gel into her left thigh, slightly soar as well. The girl stared at the boxer.Why had she let her mum talk her into this sport? She was tough, tougher than most of the kids in her block but there other. Slave though I undoubtedly was, I wanted the power of making her come. I sucked and licked and finally felt her shudder almost imperceptibly. Was that it?, I wondered, and realized that this is what it is like for men, not really knowing. She moved her hands and let her slit close, stood and let her dress fall down, before picking up the plate from off the carpet and wordlessly walking back to the kitchen area. ‘Crawl over here.’ Brad and Jefferson were sitting at the ends of a large gray. .. think ... what she had sent to me and -- POOF -- I’d be there. OK, she didn’t say poof, but I got the picture.“Picture! Get it,” shifted through my mind. Now I was making jokes to amuse myself. “Get a grip!” I thought.But the idea Stacey had given me that I could “Visit” was interesting. So, I perked up the image she had given me wondering just what I needed to do. Finally I just thought “GO!” I laughed as I thought it couldn’t be that simple.Boy, was I wrong! I felt that white silk wrap.