Drawer was stuck but all sorted" "what was it?"he asked . "nothin just an old box"not wanting to give away my find. i wanted to pump my cock like the ...ung guy on the box."was my old flatmates stuff , never know what you find in there"he said. "funny you should say that" i said as i handed him the garbage bag releived to kinow it wasnt his pump and that i could dispose of it later( after i had pumped up my cock of course). "oops"he said with a laugh and a cheeky grin. "cant blame that one on the. The dream changed to everyone leaving a couple of blocks down, all except Mr. Smith. I sneaked back up and found Señor had moved under some trees for shade, still lying on the tanning bed, still naked. His eyes were still closed, so I slowly walked up to him. I pulled off my pants and underwear at once. I threw off my shirt. I slowly crawled onto the bed on all fours. Mr. Smith's eyes were still closed. I put my hand against his thigh and rubbed him up and down. 'Mr. Smith,' I whispered. His. ”I held her to me for a while and didn’t say anything,just letting her cry out. Then I asked her “Cheryl, IfI let you stay on, can we come to an agreement ?”“Oh, Stan, just tell me….I’ll work over, no daysoff, whatever you want….and no more of thisbusiness, I promise.”“No, Cheryl, that’s not quite what I had in mind.”She just looked at me with a blank look…..then hereyes got wide as the light clicked on in her. ‘Are you serious? I cant believe you don’t already know!’ Amber replied. ‘Why?’ Danny asked. ‘Well, Im from Michigan, my last names Barnett…Think about it.’ Amber said. Danny thought for a minute, and then the light bulb went off. ‘Your grandma is Lucille Barnett! The owner of the Barnett auto parts chain! Your those Barnett’s!’ Danny said. ‘Yea’ Amber said with a proud smile on her face. ‘She also owns a part of my Uncles trucking business. He transports all of our parts to all of our.