“I see you and Red haven’t gotten sick of each other yet.”Chad ignored the comment and asked, “So, what brings you to this neck of the woods?�...�“It seems my little Lucy wanted more than a job from me, and I just can’t have that! The Mrs. would make my life hell if I tried to leave her. So, I am interviewing a new redhead to be my Office Slut,” he said with a creepy grin.At that moment, a beautiful redhead walked into the restaurant and four pairs of eyes flew open wide.“What the fuck?” Clarence. "Tsk! I rolled my eyes and moved to the spot were everybody was stripping. There were some cat calls like "hey momma!" and someone tried to start a chant of "Slut! Slut! Slut!" but it didn't catch. Brian stopped my hand before I could pull off my shirt. "Hey, how about I do you, you do me?"I sneered. "You not my boyfriend." I know. Reasonable Request." Whatever." I let him undress me. I let him slowly lift up my shirt and caress my sides and stomach then gently tug it over my arms and head. He. ‘I have something to say and it’s not easy.’ He felt something in his chest: anguish, fear and dread. ‘I always said I wanted to be a virgin on our wedding night. We had so many chances to do it…’ she said, holding his hand. They looked out on her house and beyond from the little knoll under that oak. ‘Yeah, it wasn’t easy,’ he said, smiling. ‘Have you changed your mind? We still have time…’ But no, she shook her head. She wasn’t offering early access. ‘I failed, Jack,’ she said, almost. There was a gentle and warm civilitybetween us that made every day like snuggling under a nice warmblanket.But I did like to spy on those neighbours. They were so awfullyriveting.Their house was probably about as old as ours, though terriblymaintained. It was semi-detached and I could catch a glimpse of theroad beyond through the narrow passage at the side.Theirs was a huge family and there were forever odd comings and goings,often late at night. Police cars would show up, flashing their.