My Hottest Slave Daniela

My ex wife was shacking up with my ex best friend back in north carolina. Click here to continue the works she said finishing my sentence

youre a mind reader i said grinning

not really i just know roger hell if i was a mind reader i'd know your name

oh um my name is andy

well glad to meet you andy im lisa

i nodded and said nice to meet you

not wearing a ring but i can see by your left hand you usually do

i looked down where my wedding band had been for 8 years

yeah well stuff happens

divorced ? she asked

yeah

sorry

its ok no big deal i guess i shouldget on back still got errands to run

ok well you come back when you can stay longer andy you hear ?

yes maam

i left and walked across the street to the winn dixie and took care of the money order business then on up the road to the liquor store and picked up rogers package a 12 pack of stroh's a pint of beam and a carton of chesterfields plus a racing form roger had arrnaged for it to be put on his tab so i walked back to mommas and gave my boss man his package he fished the racing form and 2 packs of the chesterfields out and had me put the rest in his buick i went back inside and sat down

well boss anything else

not today andy you done any thinking about your future ?

a little

good meet me back here about 8 am in the morning

ok i noticed he was peering over the racing form

could i place a bet through you ?

he handed me the form and said your money is as good as anybodys andy

i looked at the 4th race 4 being my lucky number and whatta you know a horse named saras folly was going off at 250-1

i fished a 20 from my wallett and said put it on saras folly in the 4th

roger choked on his chesterfield

boy youre crazy

thats my ex wifes name

he chuckled still trying to catch his breath ok mr andy its your money

see you tommorow i said as i got up

yeah yeah yeah he said returning to reading his racing form

it was late when i left mommas i stopped off at the short stem a terrible pun aimed at the long branch

i had 3 beers and walked back to the travel inn a distance of about 50 yards

i opened the door and looked around outside a quiet peaceful night

i stepped inside and kicked off my shoes turned on the tv the braves were playing the giants i used the bathroom stripped down to my shorts lost interest in the game flipped off the tv and went to bed settling in for a good nights rest

Wrong !

less than 10 minutes later there was a banging on my door and i heard a female voice screaming Murray open the fucking door

come on murray open up

i got up pissed at whoever was outside and swung open the door

there stood a 5-10 black haired blue eyed godess

hell youre not murray

and neither are you

she snorted thats funny she was a bit drunk and a little crazy i decided

she definitely had all her curves in the right places

so where the hell is murray

hell i dont even know who murray is

murray covington the guy who lives here

about that time roy the hindu guy who owned the motel staggered up

Miss Swan Mr murray died 2 weeks ago

what ? no way

he nodded and i expected him to say yes way but he didnt

heart attack Mr andy stay here now he friend of Roger

Swan looked bummed a tear started to trickle down her face

i felt bad

roy asked her if seh needed a room

i guess so she said

have to wait til someone check out full up right now

you can stay with me til a room opens up i said

i was thinking she might need a minute to think it over but she burst right on in roy was already heading back to his bed i checked miss swan out more carefully once i had shut my door

she was wearing a halter top short shorts pink with a nike swoosh on te side and sandals

i'm robin swanson

pleased to meet you rob.