.." "No.' She looked down in embarrassment. "How many other lies have you told me, I wonder." "I'm sorry." "You're sorry for what?" "For whatever i...s making you angry." "Sorry just won't cut it. What punishment do you think you deserve for first, the stalking, and then the lying. Lying is a very serious offense." "I don't know. Please don't make me decide." "So, you'll let me decide then?" "Yes, but don't be too hard on me. I can't help wanting you, wanting to be near you." "You are very. "But no cheating," she said, moving her hand back to herself. "No masturbating in the washroom." Deal," I repeated, my head spinning with the delicious visuals I was already imagining occurring in under four fours.Suddenly her phone buzzed. She looked at it and sighed,"What?" I asked."Mistress Alicia won't take no for an answer," she began, "she expects me to show up at her friend's Halloween party, even though I've already told her that this was a commitment I couldn't break."Shit, I thought. About a half an hour they came back and someone else took the trip into the back of the shop with Sharon. I went back to work on prepping a car in the spray booth for paint. After all of the guys took the trip into the shop area they ditched Sharon in the office and left. When I came out of the booth, everyone was gone except Sharon and it was getting late.Sharon needed a ride since it was too far for her to walk. I grabbed the keys to one of the loaners to take her home when she told me that. " A puzzled look spread over Jeremy's face."What's a correlation," he asked. Obviously, he wasn't hitting his dictionary very often."A correlation is a relation, a connection. The myth states that the bigger the shoes, the bigger the cock. I don't know if it's actually true, but that's what I've heard."Jeremy sat thinking for a moment and then stood up to unbuckle his belt and unbutton his jeans."Well," he said, "why don't you tell me?"With that, he pulled down his pants and underwear to his.