Getting tired of waiting for an answer, Magus said, “If you cannot afford my fee, I must ask that you leave.”“I’m sorry. I just don’t have t...en dollars,” the young man said. He did his best to look miserable in the hope that Magus would let him pay for his services at a later date. One glance at Magus let him know that it wasn’t working.“I’m sorry, too,” Magus said.“I’m really desperate.”“Too bad. Now go.”“Can’t we work something out?”Magus answered, “No.”The young man rose and shuffled towards. But I’m no masterpiece to look at either. Plus what should a forty year old expect on a speed dating night? The fact I knew every single person in here had a sad story to tell, sort of put me on a par with everyone else. According to his name tag, he was called Dick. It suited his personality. Still I’m as shallow as a puddle in the desert. So I was willing to ignore the fact the guy was a moron in the hope I could get some half decent arm candy.I know being shallow is the reason why I’m a. I hope you enjoy!* Diary, I had the most fantastic evening with Michael last night...I canhardly contain myself! I just have to share it with you right away; he'sactually still sleeping beside me and i'm still in my fav pink teddy.You remember when i told you last week how we started fooling aroundlast month? Well I need to bring you up to speed! Mom let Michael sleep over last weekend, so after school on Friday westopped at his house to grab his stuff and headed back to my place.Michael looked. I took clean clothes out of the closet and drawers, put them in a basket, grabbed the detergent and some coins and started walking to the garage to do laundry.I walked along the left side of Linda's building because I knew her apartment was on the first floor and on the left side. So as I'm passing her bedroom windows I can hear Linda inside, moaning loudly in that universal sound of someone getting fucked down. I almost dropped the basket of clothes! I couldn't believe it. I hurried to the.