"Leaky faucet, hole in the roof, plumbing, wiring, painting, you name it. He's not an Arnold in looks, but I've seen him horse an old water heater ful... of scale into the back of his truck without turning a hair -- and those things gotta weigh upwards of three hundred pounds. Surely you've got some fix-up you'd like to do around your place." Hmm ... well, the dining room looks like it used to be a kid's playroom -- crayon marks, a few dents, picture-hanger holes, stuff like that. Ana said it. Once both feet have been covered by my kisses, you move them away. You reposition yourself on the bed, kneeling next to me. As I watch, you slowly unbutton your blouse. With the release of each button, I am presented with a better view of your bra and your breasts. You allow the blouse to fall down your arms and onto the bed. With your blouse out of the way you lean forward over me, letting your breasts fall into my face. I can smell your perfume and feel the heat from your body as you push. After a minute they both headed back to her towel and she handed him the sun tan lotion. What happened next surprised me. I told her to untie her top. She did that, but then took it completely off. She then lay on her stomach and Roger began spreading the lotion. I know he was totally shocked and had to be as hard as a rock. I couldn’t tell if he was shaking, but I suspect he was. Her removing her top had to make his day. Hell, I was sporting some wood after seeing that happen. I guess my. The warehouse had been repainted and fluorescent lighting had beeninstalled and the old tatty furniture replaced by new furniture andfittings. All the equipment looked shiny and new."Fuck me! This place has changed. Did you win the lottery orsomething?" Valerie looked around at the professional looking studio."Well remember that girl I told you about? Candace...err Candi Pops?"John Benstead grinned.Valerie nodded vaguely."Well she's my missus now and she earns a fucking bomb. And I don't.