It's a pheromone thing I guess. Oh, and you should know that she will do anything, anywhere so you have to be cautious and protect her reputation." Wh...t does that mean?" I asked."Well," he explained, "she'll take her clothes off in the middle of the grocery store if you ask her. So you have to be careful." Okay," I responded slowly while taking all of this into account. "On the other hand," he said slowly, "only those with the power will actually know that it's happening." What do you mean?" I. Why don't you start out by calling me a 'little bitch,' and then just go on from there?" Okay, you little bitch. You're just a fucking whore! That's all you are. And you're a sorry excuse for a grandmother!" Yes, Alex. That's perfect! You're making me cum hard!" Jan excitedly announced in an overly-loud voice."I want you to cum for me right now, you little slut!" Alex continued verbally abusing his grandmother. "Show me this 'ejaculation stuff' that you just told me about. I'll bet you're just. With that thought worming its way into my mind, I drifted into one of those sun-bathing sleeps, dreaming about being raped by one of those tough dyke types in jail. (Funny what the mind can dredge up.) Some time later Jeff came up and we had a bit of lunch – deli and sodas – that we’d bought before coming up. Then I went down into the empty building to help Jeff collect his stuff. I kept prevaricating, not wanting to call the thing off myself, but kind of hoping that he would.. I was formally dressed that day with blue-pin striped shirt, black trousers & shoes. On the way home, I had planned to hand over the Rent to Aunty on the way to home.I wrapped up my remaining work by 3 PM, shut down my computer, packed my Laptop bag & rushed for home. I withdrew some cash from the ATM opposite my office & took an Auto towards the Landlords house. I counted the cash for the rent & kept it separately in a brown cover envelope for convenience while handing over the money. This is.