I sat in the chair and pulled Inga into my lap and we watched as the screen came to life. We saw a room full of black men lined up to have sex with a ...kuzzy looking blonde that must have been in her forties and was really in need of an exercise program.Inga and I were both kind of grossed out by the movie. But just as I was about to see if I could change the channel I saw a light come on by my knee. I looked down and saw movement and then there was an eye at a large hole staring at Inga.I told. And they would shun any display of immoral behavior regardless of the circumstances.Laibah, the little tease was pressing her tiny bottom into the man’s thigh and even perched on his leg at one point pretending to ride it like a pony with her long tapered legs. I was certain the man was getting the pressure of her ass cheeks up tight against his gonads making him hot under the collar and eager to pull down her trousers and ravage her rump with vile liberties taken against her personal dignity.. On Friday, Susan took the day off and worked at the house while I was there. She and I were priming and painting walls and chit chatting about different things. She told me about her ex, her two c***dren in their 20s, and her parents. I shared my story and we talked about our pastimes and things we did while growing. It was a fun little conversation that helped speed our work along. During the day we grew more comfortable with each other and starting joking about different things, even. Two years later she had shortened it to Shelly's. Her husband, due to his seniority, got Friday and Saturday nights off to work as a bouncer along with his partner Ron Jacobs. Together they busted heads of drunks who were out of order and some coke heads sniffing lines on the bar or tables. Soon it became a respectable place to bring in families from all around for Sunday afternoon luncheon and dinner specials after church. No hard liquor was served during this time. Only beer and soft.