Had I really let him put his shaft in there, and begged for him to fuck me?On Tuesday, I had a serious talk with myself. If he came back on Saturday n...ght, I would tell him to go. I'd say that I hadn't bought the condoms he'd asked me to buy. He would leave, wouldn't he?On Wednesday, I retrieved the dress from the trash. As I washed and ironed the dress, I resolved to never wear it again. Was that a button missing? I found a replacement and sewed it on.On Thursday, I got on-line, and researched. "Look, I don't want to make a big dealout of this, but go home. Ok?" I slid the curtains closed and headed to thebathroom. "Crazed fans," I said to myself, as I got undressed. I turned on the showerand stepped in. The hot water felt wonderful against my sweaty skin. Istood in there for what must have been a half hour. "Oh Mister Ford!" "AAAAHHHH!" I screamed. That kid again."Oh please, oh please, oh please, can I have your autograph?" I threw a towel around my waist. "How did you get in. “But next time you should take her in your bedroom. The living room sofa is nice, but the room is too big. You need to get her in a smaller space. It will make her feel more secure and more likely to put out.”“I’ll remember that,” he told her.“She’s got a nice body,” Molly told him. “Her tits are a bit small, but she has a nice ass.”“Not as nice as yours,” he mumbled.“You like my ass, don’t you squirt?”Since they were talking about her amazing body, he didn’t care if she called him her pet. ." she started to ask before Bob brought her up short, and again headed for the hall. Then while still at he door, he turned and asked, "you will do me that little favor won't you?" I said I would, and he went on into his room, a naked Sally following him along like a happy puppy. About twenty minutes or so later the phone rang. It was the security man in the parking garage range. "Mr. Fountain," he said, "There's a lady down here who says she has an appointment with Mr. Simpson." Send her on.