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Promotion 2

Date: 12/29/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: Impax, Rating: 87.8, Source: sexstories.com

Becky's big duffle and the largest of his own bags, letting Becky carry the two smallest bags, and they went off down the road. Just as they reached the tall stand of trees that marked the end of the property line, Miss Peabody pulled up in her car. “I heard the whole thing.' she said, opening the trunk. “Do you kids have a place to go?” Tom nodded. “I took the manager position at XYZ Movies today, and it comes with the apartment over the store.” “That place?” she said disdainfully. “Well, I guess it will do for a start, but I'd begin looking for another place right away if I were you.” “Why is that?” Becky asked. “It has an unsavory reputation.” Tom said skeptically. 'If you believe in ghosts.” Becky laughed. “Not me.” she laughed. 'I ain't afraid o' no ghost!” “I am the Keymaster.” Tom laughed. “I haven't been a Doorkeeper in about four years.” Miss Peabody said slyly, looking askance at Tom. “Who's going to peep the show through my bedroom window now?” “Well, Miss Peabody, I guess if you want to keep giving me shows, I guess you'll have to come over to the apartment, won't you?” Tom said boldly, leering at her. She smiled back at him, and pulled the car into the fenced in lot at the rear. “Let me help you carry the bags upstairs?” she said, getting out of the car. Angela and Linda were gone from the shaded picnic table when they got there. In their place was a diminutive little redhead, dressed in a white mini skirt. “Who the fuck are you two?” she demanded, putting her ... hands on her hips. “This is my fucking spot until dark, so clear off!” “Chill out.” Tom said, holding up one hand. “I'm Tom Sterling, the new manager, and if you want to keep on here, you had best learn some manners!” “Oh!” she said, looking a little abashed. “I thought they were trying to cut my action. Sorry.” “Cut our action? Becky asked, naively. Tom grinned and grabbed the two heaviest bags again. “Come on. I'll tell you upstairs.” Tom said, heading to the door to the apartment. He unlocked it, then started up. At the top was the living room, and he was surprised to find the place already furnished. Mr. Anderson had never told him there was already furniture. He saw a shiny metal pole in the center of a raised dais, and five black leather easy chairs arranged around it A matching couch was against the far wall, and spotlights could be turned on that shined up from the floor.. A small hallway led to the master bedroom and the two small bedrooms on either side of the hall. “Oh, this is nice!” said Miss Peabody, bringing one of the bags up. Becky was right behind her and also made cooing noises of approval. “Oddly decorated, but a nice space. So much open room!” “It's bigger than what we had at Mom's, and that was a whole house!” she said. “This place is huge, and it's just the upstairs!” “”Let's look at the bedrooms.” Tom suggested, putting the bags down. “We can sort out which is whose, and then start putting our stuff away.” “Good idea.” Becky smiled. They went down the ...