"Johnson."A voice I didn't recognize said, "Would it be too much of a problem if you were to get the protocol stuff and call me back?" Who are you?"Th...ere was a female laugh and then, "Oh yeah. I'm your contact while your primary gets some rest."I told her, "It will take me a few minutes to get my peg on before I can get the info to call you back." Peg?" Yeah, I have to use a prosthesis on my right leg. I lost everything from the knee down."The voice said, "No way. You're Chuck Johnson, right?". Shein shrugged. "It's all right with me."Judy felt a surge of relief. So simple!"But you'll have to talk to Paula, too," Shein continued, nodding in his wife's direction."Doesn't she want to get moved?"Shein ducked under the water. When he emerged, his face was sparkling wet. When he smiled his teeth looked very sharp and white against his tanned face. "Why don't we go talk with her and see?" he suggested quietly.Judy was at a loss. She was being manipulated, and she knew it. But where was it. It was about 6 inches and pretty thick and it was only half hard."Well the first thing I want is for you to get down on your knees and suck my cock. After that we will see how it goes. The happier you make me the more likely you are to get your car back and go home."I was humiliated to be treated like a slut. But I got down on my knees and opened my mouth and started sucking his dick. He sighed and I felt him hardening up."Mmm that's good."I felt his hands in my hair and he guided my movement. I had the depressed real estate market working in my favor. Foreclosing wasn’t a profitable endeavor for mortgage companies when a mortgagor’s equity was almost nonexistent. Mine was in that category. ‘TriDeed Mortgage, this is Monica. How may I help you?’ The voice was pleasant. They always were. I decided the truth was in order. They can’t squeeze blood from a stone. ‘Hi Monica, this is Linda Henderson,’ I started, returning the friendly tone. ‘I received a late payment notice with a $78.