"Methinks that perhaps the power that attracts power could produce an entity with a better schtick," Travis retorted with a smile."You think this is s...htick," the other man began, "but the grin on your face confirms that it works." Aye" Travis agreed as he reached for the broom and began to sweep up all of his mess on the floor. He handed the dustpan to his companion who declined with a shake of his head. With a shrug, Travis swept the mess into the pan and dumped the contents in the garbage. The tee-shirt he had under his overalls was a pale gray, and the rest of his clothes were old, wrinkled and full of stains. She unconsciously crinkled her nose.Constancia replied, "Yes you can, we need a loaf of bread and a few other items." Come this way," he said, his beady eyes covertly scanning Nena's chest as he directed the two young girls to the back of the store. He wrung his hands together nervously as they walked to the back. Nena could see that Miguel had noticed she wasn't wearing a. "Well, now you do," Michele heaved and tears ran down her cheeks."And soon everyone else will I suppose," she cried"There, there," Bill patted her knee, his fingertip stroking thediaphanous nylon of her stocking.Michele was sobbing and Bill pulled her to him so that her head restedon his shoulder; he hugged her and stroked her hair. Michele found thisvery comforting and also very feminine; a frail young woman beingcomforted by an older man. She could smell his aftershave, tobacco. Nancy lifts her skirt and allows Paul to pull off her thong, stroking her pussy with his fingers. He pushes her back on to the couch and looks from her to Debbie. He hands Debbie the fingertip vibrator and winks. Then he kneels in front of Nancy and begins nuzzling her pussy, nipping at the outer edges. Squirming Nancy slides down more and opens her legs wider, inviting him to take what he wants, what they both want. Paul eagerly complies with Nancy’s unspoken request and begins to lick her.