And she had a buyer in mind......Part Eight"Good morning, Mr. Sakamoto," said Ms. Dresner over the phone. "How areyou this morning?" Very well, it is... a pleasure to hear from you," said the voice on theother end in heavily accented English. "It must be quite late whereyou are." It's about 10 p.m., sir. I am calling as promised to let you know thatI will soon have another girl ready for her training. If you wish tomove forward with this one, I offer you the first crack at her." I appreciate. To the local boys, some of them barely literate, the problem of how to converse smoothly for an entire evening – or long enough to determine if the stigma of her handicap, some of them hoped, left her self-esteem lacking to the point she was an ‘easy lay’ – just seemed insurmountable. No matter, the resolute young woman dove into her work, since the store and land, she was told, would eventually be hers. Three Mona panicked as she awoke. The alarm clock – which she had set and left next to her. As she ascended a man came down. He was also wearing a robe.“Hello, my name is Michael and I am here to show you some men’s wear that you might like to wear relaxing around the house.”He opened his robe and there stood a man without a six-pack. He was a normal looking guy and was wearing a pair of white long legged briefs.“These briefs are designed to stay up on the leg and relieve the problem of the underwear sagging and allowing the man’s testicles to stick to the inner thigh. The main. Really, it’s perfect.”My mouth watered at the sight of her black leggings stretched taut over the curve of her firm shapely rump. She kept her feet together, accentuating the slope where the small of her back arched over and her asscheeks strained under the tight fabric, so amazingly round and full, I could barely hold back from reaching up and squeezing that plump, sumptuous bubble.“I’m glad you approve,” she said. “Now hurry up and cum before I lose my patience.”“I’m getting close,” I said..