I caught some of my own sperm and began licking it from myfingers again. Just then a pair of headlights came rushing up the road in mydirection. "Oh m...y god! I thought they were back and going to killme," I imagined. I tucked myself away and thought about running forit. But I realized that in spike heels and a miniskirt it is damnnear impossible to run for it.The car stopped and there was another set of lights, flashing redones on the top of the car. Cops! I was relieved in one sense butrealized. Ned and Mr. Oldham huddled about how much the two workers had coming. "We'll pay them in cash. Have them sign a receipt for the workweek ending September 20," Mr. Oldham told Ned.When Edgar brought Pinky inside I turned my seat back around to face him, but he wouldn't look at any of us. They both looked tired, dirty and unshaven. Mr. Oldham questioned them. Edgar did all the talking. They had not been home, having eluded the police and wanted their wages so they could leave town. Mr. Oldham. He nodded and sighed inwardly. He hadno idea what the day might bring, but realised it wasn't going to beeasy. Maybe tonight, he could have a serious discussion with Rebecca, andconvince her that he wasn't a sissy, and didn't want to be dressed in allthese ridiculous clothes, and work for her friends and even strangers,after all she didn't know the ladies in the charity shop until the otherday. Yes, tonight, he would get serious.Amanda untied his ankles, and lifted his legs and bum to insert a. I had gone to the joint, as we termed it, and none of my buddies were there so I left and decided to come party a bit with the girls and chat about whatever their evening’s events of gossip and such would be.The talk was lively and soon we were all laughing. I had indeed brought liveliness Snake Lady knew I would manipulate my little woman into having sex with her. To insure this she had spiked little mommy’s drink. The plan was working. Little woman’s weakness and horniness.