I didn't want to scare her away and ruin my chances. I decided I should probably head home now."Thank you, Stacy, for that delicious breakfast. I wish...I could stay a little longer and talk with you but I have to go and clean my room before my mom freaks. Ha, ha!" That's fine sweetie. And you can come back and talk anytime you want. You are a joy to have around. And I'm sorry about my husband. He's just angry all the time for some reason." Oh don't worry about that. It's okay. I don't know how. " Well, judging by the color of your pussy, they can only think two things." And which two things would that be?" Isn't that obvious? That you are as horny as hell, or that you have been rubbed so much, that your pussy is inflamed from it." That's the point I want to make! The latter, I mean. Even ... When it's the first one that I am!" You're still feeling horny? Even after climaxing so often already!" Pietro made me horny again," Sandra said smiling. "While he was very careful, he stimulated. " Mel who I now realized was quite drunk said " Hell yeah what the fuck!". I asked her if she was sure and she said she was. So the dancer took my hand and escorted me to the lap dancing room. It was very dim lighting in the room which was split up into individual rooms so you had a little bit of privacy. The dancer who was called Sugar took us to the very back where there was little more privacy and and sat me down on a chair. She got a spare chair for Mel who sat at the side. Sugar waited. She hits me in my wound and I pass out again. 7 WEEKS LATER For weeks I’ve searched. Every database, every computer I know of and found nothing. Apparently Tess Reims is a cover. Smart girl. I’ve spent hours sitting in front of a computer searching for anything that might lead me to her. I think I’m losing my mind. Why am I so obsessed with this girl? I need to get out. I haven’t had sex in weeks. Finally, I find a Tess Reims in and old foster home record. It’s her. Younger, but it’s her..