Sloppy Seconds

      George, an all around good guy, shut the door entering his trailer.
      "Lucy?" he called. "Just a minute!" she sang back. A large burly hairy
      man passed him and exited the trailer. George was confused, "Honey?
      Who was that?" "Just a quick fuck. I've got dinner ready." Lucy came out
      in nothing but a lace kitchen apron. George was dumb founded,  "Ah?
      Are you joking about that guy?" "Nope. I made your favorite: Lasagna."
      Lucy turned and wiggled her round tushy. "W-wait a minute. Explain
      what just happen here." George took off his Burger King paper cap.
      "Well, I just started this work at home program; HOOKING. I can't
      believe how much money I'm making!" Lucy pulled a wad of $100 bills
      out of her computer table.

      "Your a whore!?" he bellowed and put his Burger King lunch bag down.
      "You know I love you, but your job at Burger King can't pay our bills.
      So, I went on line and learned about advertising on the web. Now I'm
      making $5000 a week and it's fun." Lucy gave George a big kiss and
      wiggled her bouncing boobs, "We live in Nevada. So, it's legal."
      George sat down on their couch and ate a french fry. "$5000 a week?"
      he murmured. "Yes!!!" she shouted and giggled, jumping on her painted
      toes. "I could quit my grill job... be your pimp." he smirked.
      "Sure. And George, they're are a lot of lonely women out there." Lucy
      laughed and gave George a lap dance.


      Thus, began a new enterprise in the land of opportunity ... in the state
      of Nevada.


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