I know that this might sound scary and intimidating to you, but it is the real and veritable truth. I don't know where I am going anymore. I don't kno... what will come and be of me in life. It is either I kill—or I get killed. I was only seventeen years old when I first became a prostitute. An underage, you might think right yeah, and I really was immature and babyish then. Being a streetwalker during night is not something I foresaw myself doing and pulling off zealously and laboriously in my. I hated myself - hated being alive while she was dead.And then I thought of Brian. Beth Ann lost her only child because my soul hijacked his body. Then Beth lost her life because the universe had come calling to even the score. If Death had showed up right then, he would have a willing passenger.When I returned to the here and now, I overheard Colleen and Rebecca quietly talking. "He has been through so much, in such a short time; I don't know how he'll get through it." Rebecca's words hung in. “She’s special isn’t she?”“Oh yes!” I agree with her.“I hope I get more than one go for my money?” She asks.I look at Kathy sitting there all prim and proper now on the couch. I turn to the woman.“If Kathy wants to, then I will have no objection.” I reply.The woman smiles and says “She’ll want to.” And smiling at Kathy she leaves the stage. An attendant has brought a robe to the stage and offers it to Kathy who stands and goes to take it, but hesitates and then dismisses the attendant. I turned the rest of my body to face him and was pleasantly surprised to find his undies were off. We started gently making out and I took a firm grip of his massive rock-hard dick. He felt down my chest and abs as we kissed and found himself tugging lightly at the waistband of my smaller AussieBums. I yanked them off and he immediately gripped by naked bum and lifted me onto him. I grinded my nice clean shaved butt on his huge dick as we kissed more deeply. His strong arms kept his hands.