. I mean, honestly."I'd had enough. The two men were standing there awkwardly. "Can we get a signature please?"These are the same two men that have de...livered to us three times before. Each and every time, Matt has refused to tip him. Making some remark about how they're the ones who probably "fucked up" the order.They are larger than him, no doubt. One stood at about 6'4 while the other about 6' tall. They weren't fat, just muscular. One was a little older, in his 40's, and the other was. She sat down in her recliner and Anna and I set on the couch together.“How are you?” I asked.“Better, I think,” Angie replied. “I can read books now and concentrate. I couldn’t do that before.”“That’s good. I heard from Doctor Mercer that you have a job.”“Part time. I do data entry. It’s reading forms and typing the information into a computer terminal. I started in January. How is school?”“It’s keeping me busy,” I replied. “You know how much studying I had to do.”“I remember. How is. My knowledge of all thing lingerie gleaned from the Ann Summers catalogue I found in my parents bedroom. 'Like what you see Wilson?' brought me out of my reverie, 'Yes Miss.' 'Would you like to come over and touch them?' Is the Pope a Catholic? Damn right I would like to touch them, I walked over nervously half expecting to be woken up from one of my daydreaming sessions, but no this was real and not a dream, thank you God.She gently took my hand and ran it over her tits, 'Squeeze it. I was a horny teen, and I had found someone to help me out. It was a hot and muggy summer night, and I was walking home from a friend's house. I was wearing short white shorts, a black tank top and black flip flops. A man pulled up beside me and was asking me questions like, "You look so familiar, do I know you?" I assured him that I did not know him, and was prepared to go on my way when he pulled over and we struck up a conversation. We will call him 'Mike'. Mike said, "Are you sure? You look.