.. or as the Mufah had called them, receivers. Mousey was surprised to see female Tookees in the crowd. She had never seen a female Tookee before. The...females were all naked. Their bodies looked much more standard. Several of them looked pregnant. She grimaced as she thought about what life might be like for her if she were kept as a captive of the Tookees.A loud, firm, male voice boomed out. “Fellow Tookees,” he began. He pronounced it “Too Kays.” He looked around the room silently and then. Unfortunately, one of my ventures that related to the lease-buyback of late model cars brought me to the attention of the Detroit goons that had recently started to filter into the area due to a failing economic system in the north. I was shipping them off to my old outfit in New York City for their insurance scam in that chaotic market. They were making oodles of cash, but I was just doing it as a favor for some old friends. Of course, the Feds had no idea I was fueling income for the mob back. What would tonight's clients do to me?I shortly found out. Number one was a woman. Like many brothels overhere late afternoons are reserved for female customers. It's kind oftwisted, but in this region although it is unacceptable for a woman tohave sex with a man who is not her husband, it is acceptable for her tohave sex with another woman or pseudo-girl.My first client of the day was like most of the female clients. Older,married, wealthy and white. She was in her mid forties and. Anna was gorgeous light skinned brunette almost 10 years younger than me, 5’7′ with thin shoulder length hair, a solid, medium build and one shoulder tattoo. She held her weight beautifully and had a nearly trimmed bush. Though I was very turned on, I stood inside and watched as Anna gripped the top of the railing with both hands and stared into the forest. I was hoping that she would lift one of her soles off the floor and position it so that I could see it. I love watching her soles when.