Naturally, being up late was exciting for them, so they lollygagged about brushing their teeth and getting their PJs on and all that.But, being just t...he landlord, all I had to do was curl up on the couch with another book and listen as life went on in the other rooms around me. It was kind of nice, actually, and I knew I'd miss it when they moved back into their house.When I read at night, it puts me to sleep. I dozed off and then woke up when the light went off. I just assumed it was Valerie. Yes ... they had the remnants of black suits ... yes ... they were holding plastic grips and plastic frames that used to be attached to guns with metal springs, triggers and slides that once upon a time had magazines with metal cartridges in them. If it was metal ... it was gone. Badges, too.No ... their radios didn't work so they couldn't call for backup. Steel-toed shoes were missing the steel toe along with the arch supports and the metal eyelets for the laces were gone.But they tried.While. The next person I interviewed was Jessica. She was a cute milf and gave me a slight hard on as she walked in. Her blouse was white and cut pretty low and wore a pencil skirt with nice heals. The biggest part of the interview I wanted to ask was her work history, which threw a major red flag. She worked retail for 2 years then in manufacturing and worked in banking. She politely answered, I never found my right calling and I hope this might be it for me. After a few more questions I knew she. We stopped at Lisa’s and my houseand picked up Lisa. She was wearing a tight sexy outfitthat I didn’t remember seeing before. We drove to thelocal high-school which was just about deserted thatnight. Susan took us to the football field. It wasempty and dark.“Take her in there and strip, lie face down on theground, and let her push her cock into your ass.” Susanwas telling Lisa what to do again. She handed me someK.Y. Jelly.We walked to the middle of the field. Lisa.