" Don't worry about it. Some people just have to test you. Here, you mark the numbers and I'll call them out. T-bone, 14." I was jotting down the numb...ers on the clipboard as fast as Jerry went through the walk-in fridge and called them out to me. When we were finished, he stomped his feet to get the chill off and turned to me again. "You won't have any problem with Cookie or me. She has her vegetables and potatoes in perfect order. If you've got a question, ask. We'll do our best to help out.". Did you enjoy it? Yes I breathe. She hears the passion in my voice and turns me to face her. She pushes down on my shoulders and I know what she wants, but my obedience to him is stronger than my desire to please her. No I say We must wait for my man. He will want to watch me eat your pussy. She stops pushing, and asks Do you always do what he wants? Always, I say He owns my sexual life. He owns me. You are a gift from me to him. Do I have any choice in this? she says laughing. Do you want. "Because I know a whore when I see one.She came.I got out of the car, reached in back, walked around to her side. She was still shaking, my spit glistened on her face. "Get out" I said, "And put this on". I handed her her jacket.She complied, standing there in the cold, wearing panties, stockings, her upthrust bra and short leather jacket pulled over the top. her fat ass wobbled as she shivered in the cold. "It turned you on seeing that whore didn't it? So go take a close look. Go stand next to. ..” She replied …”oh you’re quite the smoothie…it is due to alcohol and d**gs…” “And sex…” piped up Joan…it was a wonder she could hear across that noisy table...Suzanne …blushed a tiny bit…but secretly squeezed my knee and whispered…”I am going to the rest room….but wait a few minutes before you follow me” I was staggered…she gave me a significant look…so I thought I knew what she had in mind…she was always super cute and desirable…but always had a boyfriend in high school…One else seemed to.