Lani followed Dee out the door and down to the corner. Before the blow up, they'd taken to meeting there. It got them away from the crowds and noise. ...ani was nervous. Funny, she thought, I wasn't this nervous the first time I met him after a game. She turned and hugged herself against the cold night. It was the end of January, much too early for even a sniff of spring, but a person could hope. Futilely. She listened with half an ear as Dee analyzed the game and wondered idly if her friend. Face it. You need me more than I need you. I can do everything you want to do for myself. Why do I need you?" I had never felt so alive. My pussy was dampening. I was worried the wet would run down my naked leg. "You could be charging so much more for your massages and you could do more to attract a female clientele. But you don't have the manpower or the locations to expand and if you can't expand you can't charge extra. Your customers will go somewhere else." No they won't. "I appreciate the. It had been a load off her mind. His college fund had been paltry at best. Saving money was hard for a single parent, whose salary as a teacher barely stretched to cover the mortgage, car payments, food and the few extras she could afford to give her only child. She padded barefoot across the rough wood floors, down the hallway and into the dark living room. She did not bother turning on the table lamp, instead she flipped the switch on the wall that flooded the front porch with light. Her. If you don’t go back and sit at your booth, I am going to throw you off this train!”She finally looked at the conductor. He must have been six and a half feet tall and weighed 400 pounds easy, with not much of that fat. Although he was clearly an old man, he looked like he could throw both her and her husband about 100 yards off the train. He was clearly enraged, she noted. And his hands were balled into fists, which she estimated to be larger than her head.Knowing she had been beat for now,.