Robin whispered under her breath as the wench walked away, "Baby stop it. Your gonna get us in trouble, or worse. Thrown out." "Hey, you started it. T...his is just my response, and my father always told me to finish what I started." "But please, you know how I get. Please stop." "Hey baby, if you play with fire you might just get burned." Larry could see the effect this was having on Robin by moisture he felt on her panties and how restless she had become. He decided to keep this little game up. He was a bit surprised with his thoughts since being married to Gracie had filled him completely, especially with her beauty and sexual appetite; he could barely keep up with her and Candy. This woman in front of him had a nice top on from what he could see; she was dressed to travel. I bet she’s here for the convention too, he surmised. Her long black hair was loosely bundled at the middle of her back. Beautiful so far, he thought. The woman in the leggings moved to the next open station to. "Thanks, Susan." It's not just me who lives here, Denise, Elaine too." Yes, but I know who I had to ask, really. It was good of you. I know you're taking me on trust, a little. But I just really, really didn't want to be alone in the house tonight."Denise sat still for a moment, trying to stay composed. "It's not that I'm afraid he'll come there for me, I just want to be with someone who'll care for me!" Her face crumpled again, and tears began forming in her eyes. "Lately I can't seem to keep. I am really quite ordinary.’‘My dear’ I said in a mock authoritarian way so she would be sure I wasn’t being ‘sexist’ (heaven forbid I would be thought of as not PC), ‘I have been around an awfully long time now and I can assure you I do like looking at all the pretty girls,’ I rolled my eyes and raised my eyebrows in what I hoped was a comedic way, ‘and I can assure you, I can absolutely, 100% assure you, I am an expert on such matters and you are amongst the finest I have ever seen. If I was.