.Ms. Greer arrived at the Ferguson home. She was dressed veryprofessionally in a knee length dark blue skirt and white blouse andwhite open toe pumps.... She wore black horned rimmed glasses that wereinlayed with gemstones. A look that was rather out dated, yet somehowappealing to the eye.Dexter and his mother sat across the table from her as she wentthrough the official paper work of the decree reading each pagethoroughly and making notes in the margins."Can she really do this to me?" Dexter. For 40+ years old, I looked damned cute. I walked through the market, trying to decide what to have for dinner. Grilled chicken and veggies. It's so much easier to cook on the grill for one than prepare something elaborate in my tiny kitchen. Especially for one person. I was looking at the summer squash when I spotted him. I could feel his eyes on me before I laid eyes on him. I looked up, and there he was. About 6 feet tall. Stocky build. Older than me, but I couldn't tell how much. He was. "I'm giving a little film show for some of my friends and clients from the gambling rooms my dear," he murmured, in a low intimate whisper, "If you like I will let Silas take you to see the films. Would you like that, honey?"They had stopped moving on the floor; already between the two men Brenda was being ushered towards a door covered by a green curtain. Without saying yes or no she was finding herself in a darkened room just across a narrow hallway from the rooms hired by Tim's firm. In the. He licked all around it before switching to the other one. He kissed them all over, licked them, and held them in ways that only she would ever allow him to—pushing them together, apart, in circles, up and down. His hands were big enough to hold an entire breast anyways. He stuck his tongue in between them and trailed back up to her neck.He removed his pants and pulled her to sit on his thighs. Ashley spat into her hand and smeared the saliva onto his hard penis before she began to pump it..