’ Haley looked worried. I couldn’t believe this was happening. ‘How the fuck do you think he rented my basement from me? He might say he loves, ...ut he loved begging for my pussy and ass too. Ha. Get the fuck out.’ She d**g Haley, screaming and crying, out of the bathroom by her hair and locked the door. Haley cried and beat the door on the side as the land lady told me I had some making up to do. ‘If you like sticking things in assholes soo good, why don’t you get on your knees and stick your. I have accepted your money for employing my services I need to deliver what I promised to do in a professional way. We cannot change our arrangement otherwise we must cancel our contract and refund your money.” “Well let’s do that!” Mara chirped, “because we want to pay you more. Yes, USD 500 per day, if you agree!” I was now more confused than ever. She continued, “We want you to do everything with us. We will pay, but you must sleep inside, share our food and drinks, and just take us to the. We even watched a television series about a swinging couple in the 1970’s. We sat side-by-side on our couch, watching the same program, and never once discussed whether swinging was something we would ever consider – even as a fantasy.Needless to say, I had many questions for my wife that night. I had so many questions, in fact, that I stayed up throughout the night and waited until her alarm went off early in the morning, so that I could interrogate her as early as possible.“I just woke up,”. It also made him more dangerous, I think. I mean, the old Harry was a bit of a fuck-up. Oops, sorry. But he was. Nothing was quite right about him, we all knew that. He was a hard worker, he was strong, a born farmer according to my mom, but there was always something that left me and my mother and others on guard around him.My dad? You heard about him? Yeah, I don't know. I still don't know. There was something he liked about Harry and I've never known what it was. And this whole idea that me.