" Jerome grinned. "What the hell you doing with her mother's cell phone number, bro? More importantly, what her mother doing calling you at three fort... five in the morning? Booty call?" "Shut up!" Jerome said, pressing the green icon. "Hello?" "Hello? Where are you?" a female voice asked. It wasn't Anastacia for sure. The woman sounded a little older. "On my way home?" Jerome answered tentatively. "I thought you were taking me to get something to eat?" she asked, sounding disappointed. She. But I wasn't kidding about the sentiment. I was having trouble holding back my tears, and it wasn't because I'd just lost the best car I'll ever have.Many of us want our cars to be real somehow, and be fond of us, and all that mush. And for this one shining moment all that has been true for me. Most people never have a moment like this, and I was at least smart enough to recognize it while it was happening. This way I was able to enjoy it in the present.Sally gave me my bittersweet moment to. He said that wasn’t very nice she said well yeah but I enjoy it you should know all about that Dave she laughed but what am I gonna do. Dave smiled and said get back at him, oh how now would I do that she asked by giving him some of his own medicine. She laughed and smiled and said ok you’ve got my attention I’m listening and the two of them concocted the whole idea right then and there down to getting the new dildo that was much large than I was used to. Lori then switched positions and slid. Ben knows his ladies are going to turn heads. They get dressed, his ladies are all dressed elegantly, most with plunging necklines, some with backless dresses. Ben is dressed in his finest Italian suit. They stroll into the luxurious dinning hall, Ben with Becky on one arm and Laurie on his other followed closely by Sandra, Tiffani, Tiff and Nicole. Behind them are the rest of his crew, all of his slaves with Bill, Antonio, and Ken with Carol. The whole dinning room turns around and watches Ben.