Susan. Now there was a good looking woman. She was about 5' 8", perfect figure with a nice ass, rounded breasts and a face to match. I had tried to...get her to take a night off with me with no success at all. Pity. I'm sure I would have thoroughly enjoyed myself. Anyway, I digress. I went to see her over the matter. I really didn't know what to expect. Anger . . . disinterest . . . disbelief mingled with concern over my being overworked . . . Any or all of these I would have. He pulled out twenty-five dollars and handed it to me, and I pushed the cash through the vent of my locker. "You sure?" I asked."Yep," he said, hesitantly unbuttoning and unzipping his jeans. "Just... don't look at me while you do it." That's fine," I said.I got down to me knees, and reached forward, lowering his undone jeans and boxers to pull out his cock. I heard him swallow, probably nervous. I licked his soft cock lightly, making it twitch. Then I licked it all over the head before taking. After that terrible joke I began fucking Pam harder. "Teddy stop Ohh stop Ohh, Awww Teddy please, please!" Pam screamed as she came! I fucked the other widows one after another, with my third climax ending up inside Kelly. Susan had already went to sleep. Kelly had teased earlier Susan with her lips and tongue until she passed out. While both women were awaiting their turns with me.I went to sleep holding Sandy my little pet she likes to be close to me. I think no matter who I fuck at night I. In fact, if you were to record both of us, you would even get different voiceprints. Of course we didn't know this at the time — that knowledge came later during an experiment that Allison was doing — but we knew that our voices and speech patterns were far enough apart that no one listening to us individually on the phone would ever think it was the same person disguising their voice.If 'David Malcolm' ever needs to speak to Atkins, I'll call, but when my 'source' wants to talk to her, Jamie.