The further away yougot from New York City, the more you were rolling the dice when it comesto pizza.The idea of bad pizza evoked a memory and Lois ch...ckled in spite ofherself. It was the exception to Lois's rule, but it proved her point. Itwas from the short period when Louis was married, and in fact, whileLouis and his ex were still on good terms with each other. Theydiscovered that a pizza parlor had opened up in a storefront of theapartment complex where they lived. So one warm spring. In the background, a girl screeched, “Etta.” “Is something wrong, Miss Marilynn?” the brunette asked.“Nothing.”“Why are you two speaking in unison?” Geneva asked.Marilynn and Daisy paused before the girls. Then they seized the girls' shoulders and pushed them against the wall. Marilynn had Geneva's shoulders, Daisy Emaleine's. The auburn-haired teacher stared into Geneva's blue eyes.“We want to connect with you,” Marilynn said, finally acting independently of Daisy. Her hand slid down Geneva's. He put his stiff cock back into his pants, zipped up and stood up and headed for the lobby. Again, I had one heck of a time, especially sitting, of trying to put my hard cock back into my skin tight jeans and then walk through the lobby with a definite bulge in my pants. I kind of remedied that problem by leaving my shirt out of my pants. Once I went back downstairs to the washroom, this man was waiting for me. He motioned me over to an empty stall, had me stand on the toilet seat, and in. I returned inside the store to put Tess's mind at ease that her aunt was gone."Well?" I asked "Is she getting any lately?" Oh you are a most wicked man!" Tess commented before eventually adding with a wry grin "No ... she is not ... not since her dirtbag husband got kicked out for making a pass at me."We then returned to walking the shopping mall, checking out the shops until we heard a voice behind us say "I'm glad I caught up with you guys". It was Peta, the lingerie shop assistant.She.