She wanted to find out more about Jeffery and his car. Francine threw a pitch at Jeffery. ‘Let’s go get changed and get some dinner. I want you to... tell me more about this car.’ The waiter took their order, brought some wine and appetizers. They were seated at a sidewalk café facing the sea. ‘So, Jeffery, can you tell me in 10 words or less what makes your car so special?’ ‘Well, it’s state of the art, uses advanced batteries, most of the components are crafted and assembled to precise. I could have chowed down, but I was satisfied with just making her cum, watching her try to hide the fact that she was having an orgasm. She was good, but not that good. You'd have loved to be a fly on the wall, I'll tell you that." What about Melody?" I'm the one that shaves her. I eat her and shave her, just not in that order. That bitch loves having her twat munched on as much as Eve does. I must be great at it, or I lucked on two who think I am. Either one of them will make me a wide beaver. If it were only for tonight, it would be better than the past six months.Climbing from the shower and drying herself, Melinda went to her closet and pondered. She shoved aside the jeans and blouses and carefully studied each of her dresses, at last selecting a slinky black evening gown that dipped sexily at the neckline. Phil might show up in jeans, but she didn't care. Tonight, she was going to knock the eyes out of his head.For a moment, she thought about taking two steaks from the. Hearing him yell at me and the things he was saying just tore me up. I knew I was weak but I couldn’t help it. Fighting back tears, I spoke up again.“No, GET OUT!!!” I yelled at him. I was sincerely yelling now and I just wanted him to leave. I guess I really angered him and he threw his fist and punched me right in the stomach. I fell to the ground and landed on my hands and knees. I struggled to breath with the pain surging through me. I sat up on my knees and I prepared to fight back.