I hit the door hard asking her to come out but she told that she was bathing. I started hitting the door again, she opened it and hid behind the door ...nd asked me to pee and go out soon. I tried removing my cock from the pant zip but as it was rock hard I couldn’t pull it out. I removed my pants and then peed, I forgot completely that riya was behind me. I just turned back without buckling my pant, my cock was hanging out.I came back to my senses after I saw her behind the door. She was. I'm not gay and I never thought you were gay. We're not that kind of shoe store."I didn't think shoes were gay or not gay. I thought shoes were just shoes but I didn't argue with him."So do you masturbate?" he asked.What? Did he just ask that?"I know, I know," he continued. "Most jobs don't need to know but there is a mystique to this kind of job."I slowly nodded."And you fantasize about girls when you stroke, right?"I slowly nodded."Good, good!" he said with excitement. "How quickly can you. I sure never expected a unit in this complex to sell for three-quarters of a million.And it opened up another market for us.The architects did a number of drawings that would be expandable for people like Chris and Greg who wanted all the maintenance-free living of a condo with the space of a single family home in the suburbs. We were all surprised at how many people fit that description. I just hoped they all had enough money stashed away to pay for the condos once the market started to tank. The crowd was getting drunker and darker. What kind of torture and abuse was coming at the next five tables let alone afterward. Out of easy sight of the authorities?As I approached table five, I was fatigued and hurting. I hoped that the little example at the last table would cool off the room. I could have saved myself the bother of hoping, They were ready for me. Some guy stood up with a pool stick in his hand and said, ?On your knees bitch and bed over.? Too frightened to object I.