I hurried over to the table. "May I help you, miss?She looked up, and then continued her pillage of our sweaters."Are you looking for something in par...icular?" I asked again, not relishing the thought of putting all these back in order.She stopped, her hand grasping another sweater, and poised as though ready to continue at a moment's notice. She looked at me, and then at the sweaters."They're all black," she said flatly."Yes," I answered, picking the closest one up and folding it back, as it. I believe that dog is just as needful of you as we are, Carl. You've been in Texas a few minutes and already have a family and a best friend. I'd say that was pretty fast work." Cassandra ran her fingers through my hair in a gesture so intimate, Andrea picked up on it immediately and gave me a frank and appraising stare. I wisely chose to remain silent and let them think whatever they chose to think.Cassandra put any question about our relationship to rest when she announced, "Carl took me to. I can hear little whimpers coming from you, I smile knowing my woman is enjoying herself, you start to whimper a bit more, and with that I stop and place the tip of the heel at that wonderful Vaginal opening.Already I notice there a small pool of liquid building up on the rubber sheeting that we use for floor covering, now is the right moment for me, slowly I push the heel all the way into your vagina, until the sole stop it going any further and I just move it back and forth while the sole. As Daniel heard the bartender, Harry, start talking to some patrons, heeased his way out of the kitchen. He saw the eyes of the twoconstruction workers on him as he walked out. Daniel smiled and put hishead down as headed behind the bar as the tavern was starting to fillup.He saw an elderly couple come in and take a seat at one of the tables.Daniel strolled over to them and asked, "What can I get for you today?"The couple asked for two drinks and a menu. Daniel went to Harry andasked for both.