Chapter 9.We were on the front porch of Frank’s beach front home. Magnificent peace of real estate.He invited us inside where we met three of his f...iends, Vincent, another tall African American, Frank’s assistant Brianna, which I recognized from the meetings, she was young, mid twenties, slender body, with the same lighter brown skin complexion, as Frank. Rhonda, also African American, much shorter and bustier of posture.He led us into the living room area, the oval shaped back wall fitted. Snickers and Mars Bars haven't worked as bribes, either.I'm going to have to pull out the big guns. Ghiradeli will make her talk.Chocolate Daze"Out! Out of my kitchen until I'm done!" he said."I just want to sample the product for quality assurance purposes." I used my most reasonable tone, despite the fact that I wanted to slip by him in the worst way."You just want to sample until the cookie sheet is empty. Go sit in the living room. I'll bring you one fresh from the oven. Out!"I stuck out my. Walking up to the car I wasn’t sure what to do. Do I turn and walk away pretending I couldn’t find him? No I couldn’t do that to him he drove like 20 minutes to come and see me and after being stood up plenty of times I couldn’t do the same to him. I walked over to the passenger side and he was sat there on his phone so I smiled and tapped on the window and he opened the door. “Hey, bit packed for you is it?” “Yeah sorry, just need somewhere that’s not so packed and a place to park the car.. “Maybe Joe ought to put that away before his mom comes down and decides he could use a pinch to grow another inch,” Emily offered pushing her way through the others like she was arriving from across the room and hadn’t spent the past two minutes squatting before the very cum stick that now commanded everyone’s attention. Embarrassed that he might be in for some “lack of size” ribbing, Joe did just that before anyone could suggest they compare the lipstick on his dipstick to what the girls were.