" he said. "Maxine Stone, if you were not who you are, and I was not who I am, we would have made great friends." Olivia Newton John?" I asked."Exactl...y, I guess we will just be leaving it at this, we should not meet again. You do understand?" Of course, but I think I will keep my security cameras going." I replied."It wouldn't help you much, if you happened to be in the mall walking when a terrorist bomb went off," he said with a laugh."Of if you had The Russians, The FBI, and Swamp Thing all. His prick head poked out from its sheath and his balls swelled."Suck him hard," Mona said. "Then get on the bench and become a woman."Barbi, whimpering and quivering, dropped to her knees. "I'm gonna get you nice and hard for my pussy," she said, her voice quaking. "Nice and hard."As Beauty neighed softly, Barbi crawled under him and stroked his prick. Holding his huge balls, she brought her eager mouth to his prick and sucked. Using her hands and mouth together, she had him ready in seconds.. Unfortunately, Donny made a right onto his street and parked the convertible in his driveway. The foursome piled out of the car and entered Donny's apartment just as Mrs. Jones drove past the intersection in pursuit of what now amounted to a ghost car.The guys wasted no time once they were all inside. Ellie curled up alongside Donny and Richie pulled Margie onto his lap on the loveseat across from the couple on the couch.As Ritchie's hand rubbed the inner sides of her thighs, Margie groped his. “Okay,” I said, “spill it. What were you investigating yesterday?”“Angel Woodward,” she answered. That was progress. I didn’t know what her last name was. “Dag, there’s more going on up there than meets the eye. When you go up there you just see girls catering to men who can pay them well.”“Ah, I see,” I smiled. “You’ve become an expert on the ‘hostess’ industry, eh? So, how’s tricks?”“You want to know what’s going on?” she scowled at me.“What did you find out, Riley? You know I’m all.