She decided to ask no more questions and just take the offer. Before something could jinx it. ‘Well, sure, Henry, I’d like that.’ ‘Just call ...me down when you’re ready.’ Henry tousled the reddish-colored curls on her head and whistled on his way up the stairs to his home office. Lynn shook her head in disbelief and got ready to do the floors. She squatted before the dungeon that lurked under the kitchen sink. She braved the dark recesses and rustled around for a pail. She also unearthed the. Standing she placed her finger under my nose before slowly walking out the door dragging her towel on the floor as she went.The next day when I came home my wife said, “Debbie needs a new pair of jogging shoes! Take her to the mall and take her to dinner afterwards! I have to meet with some clients tonight! I’ll see you later!” Then she kissed me and left.Debbie came bounding down the stairs as she heard the door close. She had on a mini shirt and a short top that shows off most of her belly. Day after day the jaw-dropping shape of her full round breasts with her nipples apparent through thin fabric left the men gasping like beached whales and hardened their pricks like quick-setting cement.The ass-defining short shorts and the halter tops that allowed the men a full view of the sides of her bouncing tits were enough to give a dead man an erection.The guys were in the alley every day now and had become vocal. They had filthy mouths, making every sort of lewd comment, and she loved. ‘Maybe something’s wrong with her, maybe that’s why she’s not answering her phone.’ He stood up and started for the front door. ‘Lonnie, where are you going?’ his mother asked. ‘I’m going to take a ride,’ her son said. ‘I need to think.’ ‘Just be careful,’ his mother said, ‘it’s late and you’ve had a pretty stressful day.’ ‘I will, Mom,’ Lonnie said. He got in his truck, backed out of his driveway, and headed across town toward Ann’s house. Mark Lewis sat in his car, a few doors down from Ann.