’ ‘So,’ said Catriona, ‘which one are you?’ I looked at Catriona. I looked at Tony, who looked confused and uncomfortable. I looked back a...t Catriona. ‘Oh,’ I said, ‘I think I must be the Joker. Don’t you?’ She laughed suddenly, a rich, warm laugh, her eyes dancing. ‘I think you must be.’ Sometime later in the meal, I asked her, as one does, what she did. Tony answered quickly, cutting across her. ‘She’s a waitress in a cafe. Part-time.’ Catriona looked defiant and hurt. ‘Not a cocktail. She was playing carom pool with my dick and balls. It was paining but I couldn’t say anything as she may slap me again.I had hair on my legs. She started pulling them one by one. She said that she will do waxing tomorrow on my hair. I said, “No.”She looked at me angrily. I didn’t say a word. She kissed my dick on top and at the side.She was holding my balls so hard. She licked it like an ice-cream for some time and I was high and said, “Come on, Bindu come on.”She stopped and said, “You show me. “Well, it feels good both ways, but I see I am not really having any luck here.” Actually he was, he had tweaked my curiosity, but not so much I was ready to jump up and suck his cock. He looked at me, “You need money, I know how bad your wife got to you, and I want to make love to you. I will give you five hundred dollars to spend the night with me and allow me to please you while pleasing myself. Five hundred dollars and I will not require you suck my cock, just let me suck yours and have sex. "Yes officer?" I asked sharply, annoyed at being forced to return..."We've had a complaint sir."I had no idea what he was talking about, so I waited for him to continue."About you sir, watching the children." He nodded in the school's direction. "It appears that you sit here often and look at the children." His tone was polite to a degree, but I could hear an edge to it.It took a few minutes for me to realise what he meant. I was horrified that anyone could possibly think that of me. For the.