Your breasts and hips, your good looks, his good looks, your daughter would be a fuck magnet! All you need to do is let go. You want to. You really wa...t his baby juice inside of you." I licked my suddenly dry lips and he jerked again. He was looking at my face. He had the most beautiful blue eyes, like blue topaz. Look at those baby making hips," continued my man's tormenter. "Made for giving you the son you want. The son you need." Neither of us were listening to our whispering tempters. I was. I filled my mouth with another forkful so I wouldn't have to talk straight away."Is that honey on the wrap?" She asked me, "Interesting." It's pretty good," I agreed happy to be off topic."Well have a good lunch," She stretched, "It never stops around here." And that's how we pay rent." That it is." She smiled, "Out of all the people we're stuck with now, Gwen, I'm glad you're one of them." I'm happy to see you finally getting that mean streak taken care of," I retorted. Gwendolyn! It's only. My best friend Becky invited me to a bridal shower for her sister Rosemary. It was typical shower with a lot of gag gifts and kidding around. I did my fair share of the kidding by giving Rosemary a large polish sausage with a jar of Vaseline and a note telling her that practice makes perfect. We had several drinks during the party and while we were not drunk, we were in a good mood. One of the girls suggested we take the party to a local strip club because this particular night was ladies night. Everyone from the lowest street punk to the richest crime lord pays a percentage of their take up the ladder to their patrons for protection, political and judicial. Some '419' bosses have gone to jail recently but this is largely window dressing. These were minor and unimportant people who were either politically expendable or had crossed their patrons.Every week my office gets phone calls from around the world from victims seeking to regain monies stolen via one of the various '419' frauds..