I could see the pleading on his face. I had made the decision to be a good boy to keep Bob’s blood pressure down.“Thank you, sir. I’m just looki...ng for justice to be served. The person who damaged my truck should be found and face the consequences of their action. I do believe that paying restitution for the damages would a part of those consequences.”Bob handed a copy of all the estimates for the body work to Mr. Roth. After he looked at them, Mrs. Brice put her hand out expecting them to be. We’ll need to leave right after dinner.”“What is dinner?” he asked“I have a stew in the slow cooker upstairs. Can you go up and give it a stir? Also give it a taste test? See if it needs salt or pepper.”“Got it, boss.”“Jackie and I will be up as soon as my relief shows up. She said she has some homework to do.”Glenn headed up to the apartment and unlocked the door. He went to the kitchen and lifted the lid on the slow cooker. Smells good, he thought. With a spoon he sampled some and nodded in. I could feel my ass hole start to grip then relax in time to his twitching,when he twitched my hole gripped him,pulling him into me,it felt so fucking intense,so intense I knew that if he kept going then I was going to cum and cum hard and soon.But no he denied me that fun,he stopped twitching and pulled back from me,his rubber clad cock leaving my hole till only his bell end was in me,then slid back up into me,then out to his cock head then back in,and just kept going at that same slow. Marilyn looked at Erica and me. "If you have the score to volunteer after your test, don't even think of trying out a boy from this school or the high school." Found your man?' I asked.Marilyn blushed and nodded. "Yes," she squeaked out."He's good?" Erica asked.To my surprise Marilyn blushed even more, but I noticed a glow about her. "He's perfect," she said with a sigh. "He's strong, but not a man who's impressed with his own muscles. He wants me to enjoy the sex. I've been with a lot of boys.