Chapter 33

• Hal shivered. Whatever the hell had gotten into Brenda, he wished he could bottle it…he’d be able to retire.
• Melissa showed up promptly at seven o’clock, dressed to kill as she always was. Her tank top was cut high on her flat belly and her breasts held the thin tee shirt material away from her skin. Tonight she was even barefoot. “Hi Mr. Tomkins,” she said in a playful voice. She leaned back against the doorpost, in no rush to go inside to meet Brenda. She loved teasing this good-looking man…she loved it when his cock swelled inside his pants when she teased him, and she wished she could get him alone for a while. He made her hornier than the guys at school did.
• “Brenda’s not here right now Melissa, there’s been a change of plans,” Hal said, “would you like to come in so I can explain it to you? Would you care for a drink?”