" Her hand slithered over the taut muscle of his thigh and onto the object of her desire that slept between his legs. "You feel this don't you? Tell ...me." He hissed in response, "Girl, I feel you," Jeffrey's dick danced. "And this ain't about sex." He opened the door and stumbled out intending to open her door. Whitney didn't wait for him to open the door, she pounced. Determined, horny, and angry, she pounced. Pushing him into the side of the truck, Whitney thrust her hand down his trousers.. " It may have been my imagination, but the expression on her face told me, she was trying to remember what had happened last night."But I did love it, last night," I said, as I got out of the smelly bed, "and I think you loved it too, didn't you?" Well, I guess I must have loved it, or I certainly wouldn't have made this terrible mess. Get up, sleepyhead, and let's get this bed cleaned up."Well, off went the sheets and blankets to the washing-machine, and the mattress was put up to dry, after. I scheduled a shoot with a model once who had a large tattoo that we didn’t know about until we saw her in her bikini the in the middle of the shoot. It would’ve embarrassed the sponsor, so we had to find ways to only shoot her from the left side when she was in her bikini.” She pauses. “So I hope I don’t offend you if I ask you to take off your shirts and pants for me. Ever since then, we’ve had a corporate policy that I have to give my guarantee that I’ve examined you and that you don’t have. Pederast one of type of people that forgets that. Likes his fantasies. Likes his movies. Hour walk to Pederast’s house. Doesn’t own gun, checked yesterday while watching movie. Wish I could be there when Pederast talks to Babygirl. Look on face should be priceless. From the mouths of babes… Babygirl probably say “Did you see the smiley man?” Pederast panics, “What smiley man?” “One with big yellow teeth. Big red eyes.” Pederast will freeze. Remember Hobo and ‘other hobo”. Realization. Terror..