’ ‘Oh my God.’ ‘What?’ ‘We walked right past it. That little shop between the hardware store and that boutique. Is that what I think it is...?’ ‘What…I don’t believe it. Can it be? Can they really sell adult toys here?’ ‘Well, it looks like it based on the shape of the sign and the name: Jim’s Emporium, Adult novelties.’ ‘This can’t be happening.’ ‘Layla, I’m overwhelmed by this little place, but do you realize what an opportunity this is for you and your writing?’ ‘You’re not suggesting we go. Susan was reluctant at first then suddenly agreed as she recalled it made her pussy got very wet."Fuck me as I tell you all about it!" panted Susan as she took off her nightdress and lay on her back and opened her legs.John climbed onto her and slid his cock easily into her. She had never been so excited before or had his cock entered her pussy so easily. Susan thrust back at him and called out Lynne's name calling for her to fuck her."Tell me about your dream darling!" gasped John as he thrust. His only stop along the way was the consignment store where he bought even more sweat shirts for three dollars each."I need to go to the big box store," he said to the TV. He knew it would not be a bike trip until his fancy new battery arrived. Even then he had his doubts about the ability to operate in the cold.While he gave some thought to the new batteries which were supposedly be on a boat to the U.S. Port of Los Angeles at that very moment, He searched the TV for something half interesting. " "You'll be fine," he said sternly, and Tammi knew not to argue. "Yes Sir," she replied quietly and lowered her head. Johnny smiled. When they were finally in the car, and on their way, Tammi asked where theywere going. "Spread your legs," Johnny said. Tammi did, but repeated, "So where are we going?" "I heard you the first time," Johnny replied. "You're not going to tell me?" She asked, wondering where on earth he couldbe taking her at eleven in the morning with her dressed like a prostitute..