Chapter 65

Jamie reached under the massive rod and gripped Mr. Goodlong's ballsack. The balls spilled over his palm, too big to fit. Wow! he thought, his balls are practically the size of large lemons. "Hey sweetheart," Mr. Goodlong called out to Becca, "you keep your eyes on the lot. Make sure no one is coming." "Okay. Sorry, Mr. Goodlong." She turned her gaze to the car lot. "Uh... Mr. Goodlong?" "What is...ooh that's it, baby, just like that... what is it?" he asked as he felt his balls being juggled. "There's someone coming. It's a tall woman." She watched a tall brunette in an ugly black skirt and annoyingly bright red sports coat approach. "Get rid... oh, oh, oh, like that... get rid of her please," Mr. Goodlong demanded. "Ask her to show you a sports car." He knew that the sports cars were on the opposite end of the lot. That would keep them away and give him time alone with Jamie. Oh, Jamie! Now he had a chance to get rid of his pesky girlfriend too. "Oh okay, Mr. Goodlong," she said comp