” He let his eyes drop to admire her breasts which the dress was struggling manfully to restrain before gazing back into her deep brown eyes.She gri...ned, having noticed him staring and brushed a strand of her long dark hair behind her ear. She took a step closer and pressed her knee against his leg.“Why don’t you tell me all about yourself, Mr Generous Jimmy.”Her tongue flickered out of her mouth and licked the bright red lipstick plastered on her lips. Jimmy glanced around. Tamara’s blonde. She may have been here more often, but in the beginning I did not really notice her. She was just one in a long line of women, who visited my dreams. And like the others, I may not really have noticed her at all. When I woke up, all I could remember about them was: Did they have small tits or big tits, hairy pussy or shaved? They all had open thighs and wet, willing slits to receive my cock without any comments. Actually rather monotonous, I should say, but apparently their arrivals were. ’ ‘Has he gone bust?’ I enquired. ‘More or less,’ continued the lovely Anne, her concern written all over her face. ‘He should go bankrupt I suppose, but he’s so damn proud and won’t duck out from his debts.’ ‘Very creditable,’ I interjected. ‘Most people might well just cut and run.’ Anne looked at me, and sniffed. She was obviously more upset than I had realized. ‘Trouble is, they’ve fallen behind with all they’re payments, and now the bank are threatening to take their house away from them.’. Vivian, the red, I don't know, but would guess at least a year and a half.L: Are they fixed? I mean a male and female... ?R: Hey, I only visit them once a year. (Laughing) I don't know. It seems the practical thing... ya know? But, who knows for sure?But tell me more about this Dachshund of yours?L: He's adorable!R: That's it? How did you acquire him? How big is he? What coloring does he have? Come on tell me about him. Make me want to run on over there and see him.L: (Laughing) okay, okay..