"I pushed open the door, and I heard the slap of flesh and the giggly moan of a young woman. "Umm, I like it when you do that, Mr. Sullivan." Well, Mi...s Jones, how about when I do this?" I wasn't sure what Sean just did, but Miss Jones squealed in delight.Walking in, I saw my husband behind a young teen bent over his desk, her jeans and panties bunched around her ankles. She had bleached-blonde hair and dark eyes with long eyelashes. She was slamming her hips back into my husband, arching her. Janey hates sleeping on her stomach; she snores she says." She grinned at me, "I could tell her she snores laying on her side, on her back..."And that, I thought, made it quite clear where Dawn was coming from, and going to. I smiled at her, she smiled at me, and she turned and walked away."Cat's goodbye," Sue Ellen said softly."Pardon?" I asked, not understanding."Not a long drawn out scene. Just, bye and go. Cats usually don't bother with the goodbye, either."Oh. That was an interesting. He would seem to stare at me for several minutes followed byseveral minutes of writing or drawing. At first I was kind of flattered that a good looking middle age gentleman was obviously sointerested in me. But after several minutes I was beginning to become a bit unnerved by his insistent staring. As it drew closer to the time that I would have to be returning to work I began to fold up my newspaper and commence digging into my purse in search of my wallet. I withdrew several dollars from my. " Don't know pal. I got no idea where she used to work out of before she started working out of here." Working out of here?" Yeah. She's a hooker. Most places don't allow stuff like that, but I'm an opened minded guy and besides, she's good for business." Good for business?" Oh yeah. She's got a great reputation as a superb piece of ass and lots of guys come in here looking for her and while they wait, they drink." Can't be the one I think I know then. Last I heard she was married and had.