I walked up to the cabin and saw Otis and Gramps, both deep in thought, playing checkers on the small creaky porch. They said nothing as I went into t...he cabin, and as my back turned to go in, I missed seeing Gramps wink at Otis. "He done it again." "Yup." "You goin' to let my Betty help him?" "Seems like he ain't goin' to stop does it?" "Nope." Gramps made his move and Otis took another man. "You better take him home with you Otis. Your Betty will set him straight?" "Or you'll have a. "Hello there, don't you look nice tonight?"Another guy had come out on the deck to join me. He introduced himself,his name was Ron and he joined me leaning against the deck. Ron was atall, black gentleman, probably about 6'3" so he was even taller thanme in heels, seemed to be about 45 years old and seemed to be verypolished. He was dressed as a fireman and was looking for some airhimself."Thanks" I said sarcastically. "I'm supposed to be with Julie overthere, but it looks like she's getting. "He dutifully crawled across the garage until he was sideways in front of me. I threw my leg across him and lowered myself on to his back until I was sitting on him like I was sitting in a saddle. I leaned back a little and gave him another whack on the ass with the whip. "Gettyup." I knew that his cock would be as hard as a rock; it always was when we played this game. I wrapped my legs around his waist so the heel and sole of my bare foot would come in contact with it as we moved around the. " Yeah, they're probably better off without..." Manny interjected, then looked carefully away ... Somebody snorted...In the afternoon, I got an email from Mike, seriously asking about a Thursday night gig. I wrote back that we should probably come out and have a look at his place and lay out the job and pricing and we set a date for that evening. I picked up the girls and we cased Mike's joint...Mike had a small studio apartment that needed some cleaning -- and a poker table. I was all.