" Cynthia smiled as handed Eleanor a business card. "Check out their website. If you like what you see, give them a call. I'm sure that they'll be abl... to help you out with your son."Eleanor glanced at the card. "Intimate Illusions? It sounds like one of those exploitive lingerie shops." It's not." Cynthia replied. "I guarantee that they will be able to help you teach your son the error of his ways."***Bobby was beyond bored. Not only was he grounded, but his mother took away everything that. You know, a little insurance. Some of these organized crime types can be real unsociable. Take, for instance, the way I was introduced to my recent employer. I was at my favourite watering hole, enjoying a couple of Guinness, when I remembered I was supposed to meet a babe for drinks a few blocks away. This woman really liked to fuck and I figured I better not blow her off, or I wouldn’t be getting blown anytime soon. Anyway, it was about 9:30 p.m. when I wandered out of O’Toole’s pub. I. "I said, "I will do what I can to make you both happy."Katina said, "That's good. You need to talk to Jackson. Hazel wants more. Lamar used to share her and she craves more than sex from just one man even though she cares for Jackson. Unlike the two us, she was frequently used by multiple partners and learned to enjoy it." That must be true. I never heard her object even a little to being shared by Lamar."Susan said, "Like us wanting to be Ti and Sue, sometimes she wants to be Haz with a. Her natural musk accentuated the rose and the scent was very arousing! Finally dressing in a light sheer silk gown that tied at her shoulders she was ready. She lit the soft candles and turned on the gas logs in the fireplace. Twirling the bottle of wine in the ice bucket she smiled, yes, tonight was going to be very special.His soft knock at the door alerted her to his presence and she welcomed him to her bed with open arms. As he slid into the bed, she reached out and caressed the back of his.