Moreover, he wanted Pablo to grow up to be manly, to have--indeed, to exude--machismo. He wanted Pablo to be a man's man, brawnyand boisterous and baw...y. He was afraid, he'd confided to his nephew,that being raised by a single mother, without a man around the house,Pablo might not benefit from the male role model that a live-in fathercould provide.Uncle Carlos would have been glad to fill in for his nephew's father, butsince Pablo lived in San Diego and his uncle lived in Juarez, the bestthat. " With that, Jake left and Staci turned her attention to the video.Jill flopped onto the new couch in the locker room area of the club as she came off the stairs from her last routine. She didn't bother getting dressed yet as she wouldn't be missed for several minutes on the floor. Not that she was getting solicited for many dances with the lack of clientele that was here this afternoon. Jill sighed and slouched a little lower on the couch. She hated working weekday afternoons, but her boss had. "Hi, girls," I said and gave them a quick group hug. We hadn't talked since they outed me to Robbie. I took their hands, and we walked down the steps to Tami on the street. She gave each girl a hug, then took Mikee's hand. I took Kelly's and put my arm around her back, my hand sliding naturally into the back pocket of her cut-offs.We walked up the street toward my house. The sun had just gone down, and the night was in the process of going from the faded colors of dusk to the crisp darkness of. " Your wish is my command." Keep working that tongue of yours, slave, and I don't mean by talking." Yes, ma'am."She squeezed her thighs together to shut me up, and then grabbed a handful of my hair and jerked hard on it, letting me know that she was getting impatient and wanted me to continue servicing her with my tongue. I focused my attention on her clitoris, sensing a shift in her body and an eagerness of what was to come."That's it, baby," she moaned. The muscles in her thighs flexed and.