There were several new restaurants opening up in Staunton and an old resort hotel up there was being refurbished and reopened and they all latched into my services and I spent most of my time a half hour north of Waynesboro for the next year.I’d had my suspicions at first about all that work coming my way at once and from a new source, and I asked several of my new patrons who had referred me, but none would acknowledge that anyone had. Hank was always detached in his fucking of me. Gay sex .I had written Stuart off as a lost attempt to manipulate Hank, but, to my surprise, Stuart redeemed himself by bringing Paul into my life. That had always been somewhat of a chip on his shoulders that I’d never been able to figure out. In that regard, he was a disappointment to me. I tried to keep the hurt and snottiness out of my voice, and I think I managed that about as well as he could expect. Dab was on his chest, raised on his knees with his hips in the air, and Hank was crouched over him from behind, covering him and fucking him hard.
