Someone is going to run whores. Someone is going to take bets and give out loans. I took a look at statistics from other cities. Most of the men who d... what you do are brutal, cruel and inhumane. You're none of the above. You literally run the Business like a business. I'm sure you're not losing money on the deal. But I'm equally as certain that you're not making as much money as you could. And when you downsize an operation it doesn't involve the coroner's office."She shrugged."It's why I've. Linda let go and patted one of Jennifer's butt cheeks softly. "Just lay still for a couple minutes, sweetie. We'll be done in no time."Jennifer nodded, her eyes closed. She felt a strange, incredible rush of warmth. The way Linda took her panties down and inserted the thermometer, the way she spoke to her, the pet names she used, all made her feel like a little child, so protected... even loved.She opened one eye and stole a glance back, to see Linda writing something on a clipboard she carried. It was fun being fingered by him and before this, I had fingered my own ass myself but this was way different than doing it yourself.Brad told me to roll over and that he wanted to show me something that felt good. I did as he wanted and rolled over, keeping my eyes closed for some reason. I felt his hand go over my little cock and rub my balls, taking them in his fingers and rolling them around like little marbles. I opened my eyes and saw him leaning down, with his face just inches from my. Ewww!”Terri smiled. “Marriage involves two imperfect creatures seeking perfection in their joining.”“Good one,” Rachel tittered. “I’m giving that one to Mom and Dad. Where’d you hear it?”“Made it up on the spot,” my sister said.“That’s us,” I said.“But,” Terri stated, “we had a pretty set idea that our mates were well into our own concepts of perfection.”“I don’t know about that ‘perfect’ thing,” Rachel said. “Just some indescribable idea that my soul wasn’t gonna be complete without HIS.