Last month, a new customer, Lisa, came in looking for something X-rated. She and her husband had just moved into town. The first thing that impressed ...me about Lisa was her stunning beauty. At 31, she possessed a glorious mane of platinum yellow hair that brought out the green of her eyes, the fullness of her ruby lips, and accentuated her hourglass figure.She wasn't impressed with our measly stock of smut. "Oh well, my husband's on the road a lot and I needed something to keep me busy at. I had heard very few kind words during this trial by fire. This happened in November 1962, and not much changed until our son was born, in February 1963. The two sisters were there with bells on, as they had been in the past. (There were 3 brothers, then 3 sisters with Gus, like me, being the baby). One day the Sister-in-Law that was nice to me, Moto, showed up on our doorstep.She asked permission for her and the middle brother, Bunji, to visit with our son. Understand, he was the first male of. "Some of us have a higher pain threshhold," she said with exaggerated politeness. "Can I get you anything? A beer? A soda?"Danny shook his head, still grinning. "Don't want to dull the edge."Sholandra sidled up to him, kissing his jaw, his cheek, lightly rubbing his crotch with one hand. "We don't want to dull this," she said. "We want it sharp and hot and full of muscle."Danny smiled and slipped one finger down inside the loose lapel of the bathrobe Laura had loaned her, caressing the top of. By two-forty-five, she was just a couple of streets away from Matt's flat and looking for a parking space. There! She spotted one not too far from the entrance to his building and parked, taking three attempts, her poor driving reflecting how very nervous she was, all the while telling herself that she wasn't nervous at all. Again she found herself checking her reflection in the rear-view mirror and the little sensible voice in her head gave one last-ditch attempt to talk some sense into her..