The husky boy wanting some company replied that he was more than welcome as he was by himself. The man daintily placed his yellow beach bag near a cha...ise and took out sunscreen and some glossy magazines from the bag. With great drama he placed a towel on the chaise and gracefully placed himself on the chaise and put on his sunglasses and looked at William. The man was very friendly and it was obvious that he was outwardly gay displaying some effeminate mannerisms as he spoke to the husky boy.. “I’m a little stoned and my back is killing me from sleeping on that couch. Think I can share the bed with you? Just for tonight?”“I don’t-““Pleaseeee,” she pleaded, looking at me with her Hazel eyes. “Fine,” I said. “I’ll sleep on the couch.”“I’m not going to kick you out of bed,” she said, then scooted as far as she could to the edge. “Look, I hardly take up any room. Now, just go to sleep.”I didn’t want her sleeping next to me as I’d had such a hard time trying not to think about her, but I. By the way, Im Roxanne, but yall can call me Roxy. Roxy led us through the back room of the store and took us to the booth where the girls work. Inside the room, she gave us the rules of how the girls booth worked. Ok, so when the man comes in, he may make some small talk, and he might ask to touch you through the hole. If he does, its fine, but you have the right to say no. Keep in mind, he may tip if you let him get a handful of tit or finger your snatch. When you are ready for him, just put. I was warned that my health and that of my family depended on my continued silence. There was a hint that I might be able to find work with them, although nothing that sounded completely legal. I also found that my accounting license was being challenged. Last but not least I found that I was being kept under surveillance by what I assumed was the Drug Enforcement Agency.All that would have been hard enough to absorb, but my problems with Jenny seemed to be getting worse, not better. It's a lot.