Our days would be long, and we were required to stay in the hotel where the meetings were being held.Ed didn’t have a problem with me being there an...d was pretty much encouraging me to cuckold him by saying, “Well, Sarah, if you ever are going to go further than blowjobs with those men, those meetings sure seem like a great opportunity.”Our meetings started Wednesday morning of the next week and went from 8:00 am until 6:00 pm. We had a group dinner to attend, and by 8:00 pm we were breaking up. I’m not sure what these do. They look like garage door openers. They came with one of the things.”She was a few steps ahead when her father unwittingly turned one of the balls to Warp speed. Give her credit, too. He failed to pick up a thing. I might not have if I hadn’t known the story. I noticed his eyes flash to her bare ass as she leapt up, but she managed to turn the jump into a natural-looking movement of sheer enthusiasm at being free to explore Paris in any way she chose.Poor guy, if he. It was back in '65 and I had just graduated from Northeast High. Viet Nam had started to heat up and sooner or later a draft notice would arrive in the mail. Meanwhile, I figured I could earn a couple of bucks and maybe, maybe even lay enough aside to pay for a semester or two at the state college. Not that I cared much about school or book learning, but I didn't much care about anything else either. Until that summer.There were two of us back there in the dingy backroom of that dingy roadside. Really, if we’d thought of it, we wouldn’t’ve done it, because as soon as some kid goes home drunk, boom, there goes the secret.”“Thank God for small favors,” muttered Billy’s mother.Before long Paul was back with the paperwork, and Ted looked it over.“It looks,” he pointed out, “that you lost money on soft drinks.”“Yes,” Paula nodded. “They were a loss leader. We made it back in dancing.”Ted was surprised. “Loss leader?”The little girl rolled her eyes. “I know you know what it means.”Yes, he.