Still, it would give us a reasonable start up point."Gail, I have a proposition for you. Let's really do it. I have some money I'd be willing to spend... to start us up. You handle design and manufacture, I'll handle everything else. Think about it."She did for about thirty seconds.I got a lawyer, told him what I wanted, what I thought was fair, and turned him loose. He called us into a meeting and laid it out for us.The company name would be Redneck Chic Clothing Company. It and Air Possum were. ” His itch to start clicking vanished in an instant at the sound of her voice, rising above the shower. He hurried to the bathroom to see her peeking out from behind the curtain. “Aww. You put your pants back on.” She pouted for a moment and laughed. “Can I ask you something?” “Yeah. Sure.” “Are you a virgin?” His cheeks burning, he couldn’t find his voice. Knowing that his reaction was an answer anyway, he nodded. “Oh, sweetie. It’s nothing to be embarrassed about. I was just curious. Bird was. "Now, Pete. This has gone on long enough. I'm not saying forget Sally, or stop grieving, but you need to get up and do something, or you'll be following her."I shrugged apathetically."See? That's what I mean. You've got years of good life ahead and skills and talents that shouldn't be wasted."I merely shrugged again."So ... it's not good that you're alone all the time for a start. You could take in students in some of those empty rooms you've got. As it happens, I know a group who need to get. Her hand reached up under him to touch, lightly caress and then hold that fantastically hard prick in her hand. She felt it swell as her fist moved slowly along its thick warm length. It was greater, thicker and longer than she ever thought a dog's cock would ever be. It was a prick that any man would love to have.Shaking with pure sensual delight, Bette looked up as they watched Bette and the Great Dane. As Bette looked, Mike turned Sally so that he was behind her, his cock sticking between.