My other alternative was to use my sweaty shirt to staunch her bleeding, which isn’t the most sanitary option.And considering the reaction that Marg...ret had to my DNA, the last thing I wanted to do is cause some kind of contamination from me to Jawarski. I didn’t know if sweat would cause an issue or not, but I didn’t want to risk it.I pulled a large gauze bandage out of the kit and pressed it against the gash in Jawarski’s neck, applying pressure, causing her to wince.I was about to try and. After dinner he called Ana, saying it would be better if we could go to his place. He had a very comfortable house not so far from us.His name was Vince. He was a nice looking black man in his late fifties and he was a great host. After he poured some drinks, he explained that Richie, the stud to fuck Anita, would be there by midnight. The black stud finally showed up. When he kissed Ana, she seemed to melt at his touch.Vince had his cock out and he was stroking it. He told me my slutty wife. ”Vicky went on, “To answer your question, we work out of Dallas, but my territory is mostly Chicago area. I call on the folks who make the roads, mostly interstates.”I sounded amazed, “Wow. Nice-looking ladies going out into the field, to construction sites. Do you know how to drive a tractor?”“I can operate every kind of earth mover, front-end loader, bulldozer and asphalt machine you can name. When something breaks, I know what parts will fix it.”“How about you, Vicky? Tell me about yourself. Both of these women were bringing in a very nice commission for him, and his agency. He hoped that nothing would ever happen to that relationship. They sipped on their drinks then Gerald looked at his watch and saw that Charles should be back, so he summoned the waiter and paid the bill. They walked slowly to the door, Gerald again with his hand resting on Mary’s ass, nothing sexual really but just the way that he walked with beautiful women that worked for him. When the got to the street,.