"I thought I recognized the car and the driver," said the attractiveolder woman when we pulled up, "but I didn't recognize the lovelypassenger inside.... I'm Carla Hernandez, your new neighbor. Andrew has been kind enough toshow me around, Mrs. Wilton." So you're the young lady Andrew has been so smitten with. I can't sayI blame him. I'm glad he finally got up enough courage to speak to you.I'm Sandy." It's a pleasure to meet you, Sandy." Carla talked to me first, Mom." That figures," Sandy. "Then he allows her to leave with a final instruction, "I know more about you than you think, so in order to humiliate you, do this. I want a complete sexual history from you. I want names, times, settings, cock sizes and I want it in the words of a slut. I will file each encounter and at a later date will interrogate you about them. Now what did I tell you about liars?"Numbly the response comes, "You hate them and I will have to service everyone in an adult theater."The response is to have a. I grabbed my old wooden step ladder and set it up underneath, Sally laughed “He-he, I can see why you need help sir” she said as she wiggled the old rickety frame.We laughed about the health and safety hazards and she promised she would hold on to it tightly.I climbed up carefully as Sally held on to either side and pushed the hatch in and stepped up two more rungs as the ladder wobbled a bit, I went up another rung and shone the torch inside the loft and quickly looked down to see if Sally was. Among the voices, I heard someone say, “The lights aren’t working.”I remembered using Magic to turn them off. I had enough strength to lightly clap my hands with my lady-friend’s hand between them. The lights came on. She looked up. It was Leanne. She was in her warrior getup for the party. The top made her breasts jut out like two torpedo tips. I wanted so badly to uncover them and feel the warmth of her skin on my face.Someone else stood over me. I didn’t recognize him. “Ma’am, you need to.