" Well if he does, he's gonna have to get it out of her ass." I said somewhat quietly. Michelle gave me a shocked look and said: "OK baby, when we get...inside, it's your turn." She got out of the car and walked up to the house. The rumpled green sundress she wore clung perfectly to her shapely behind. Yeah, I was gonna tell my side of it. But not yet.I unlocked the door and opened it. Once we were inside I immediately grabbed the hem of her dress. I kicked the door shut and pulled the dress over. We have to prove that we do in fact love the guy and sure as hell respect him,” said Nathan. The woman he was talking to nodded.“Yes, you’re right in all respects. Okay, let’s do it. I, we, really need to take care of the man. He may not be a saint, but he’s a pretty close doppelgänger for Job!”“Hmm, yes, yes he is,” said Nathan.“Missus Sizemore, you’re with the Presser Syndicate then,” said warden Cameron.“Yes, warden,” said Selena Sizemore, “and this is my aide Vicky Johnson.” The warden. It's confidential, of course." You can count on me, sir."The executive vice president handed him a sealed envelope.An hour later Zach sat alone in the room. The armchair was comfortable. The only other furniture was a small table and a queen-size bed. It was spartan, but clean.This was all rather mysterious, and with a bit of cheap melodrama thrown in. The instructions in the envelope had directed him to a certain motel on the outskirts of town. He was to rent room 223 for one night, and await. "Are you simpering wimps enjoyingyourselves? I don't hear any love talk."Rosy blushed as he said, "Ohhh, Cecily, I love the way you make mybackside feel. Don't stop."From his fleshy prison Cecily managed a muffled, "I don't EVER want tostop. This is so much fun!"The couples let it go on for a bit longer, enjoying the sissy love talk,before making them switch places. Rosy almost wished he had taken thatpill when he had to shove his nose in between Cecily's buns. He planteda few kisses and.