I shouted out a compliment for her dance skills and she just seemed to get more invigorated by my encouragements. By the fourth song she was grabbing...handfuls of her skirt and moving it along with herself, but that also sometimes pulled it up enough that I got peeks of ass cheeks, and I could tell she was wearing a thong. I was quite enjoying the show and was finding myself a little turned on. The next song began a much slower and she took on a gentle swaying of her body. I noticed her. "I think you probably should spend the night in a cell. And apart from the fine the authorities will probably assess your case for retaining your license. " What about my wife?" I asked, hoping that she wouldn't need checking into the county hotel anytime soon."Well that depends."He ran his hands over my ass, and then stuck his hands into the pockets of my rather lose fitting pants. Unwillingly I got a hard-on. My wife opened her eyes again, and looked down at what he was doing. We had talked. " Maddie's covering the phones this afternoon. She and Mizz Beck trade off.I practically DRAG Dan across the lot to our apartment."Can you believe it, baby?" I ask him."I haven't believed anything for two years, little one," he said, wrapping me in his arms. "You're the stuff of fairy tales."Giggle. "Do fairy tales have this?" I asked, squeezing the lump in his pants.He bent to hook his hands under my thighs, picking me up so I could wrap my legs around him. I envy Tina her legs for their. "Jill? Has he had any water to drink since he's been here?" Oh, God. I didn't even think about it."We got paper. He got crystal. Swear to God, she went in the kitchen and filled a crystal bowl with water. I bet it held close to a gallon. And he drank almost half of it."You need to take him to wherever you want him to go to the bathroom. Get him used to it and praise him when he goes or you'll be cleaning shit off the carpet for the rest of your life." I thought I'd just let him go outside.".