" He laughed, and went on, "There was the year that someone got the bright idea of making the punch out of equal parts of tomato juice and Budweiser, ...ith a little steak sauce and celery juice for seasoning. There was something in that mixture that gives you gas like you wouldn't believe. It was fart city around here all evening. Trick or treeeet."The joke was just gross enough to punch through Mark's alcoholic haze. He started giggling, then finally rolled into full-blown laughter."What's so. In reality, he was really punching in his username and password eager to see if DaddiesBaby was live. She was. Alive and kicking as a matter of fact, with Ashley sitting on her hips on her bed, both girls in their underwear. She was massaging one of Sierra's breasts over her sports bra with one hand, while her other had its thumb in Sierra's mouth. Sierra was holding her hand with both hands as she guided her thumb in and out, giving it an amazing blow job. The comments were flying up the. “hmmm… seems like you are looking for a good time.” she said, biting her pan stained lower lip sexily. “how about we take this somewhere private lover?”“how… how much…” I asked her meekly.“300 for a handjob, 500 for a blowjob. 1500 for one hour, extra if you want to put it in the ass, 6000 for the whole night, and because I like you I’ll let you put it anywhere.” she rattled off her rates like a waiter in a cheap hotel, and winked at me.I only had rs. 50 in my pocket. I immediately pulled away. Crystal found two or three things to "tidy up" as everyone else left. Then, taking a deep breath, she went to the office.Bob held up the envelope and waved it in the air. He repeated the ritual formula. "And what will you give me for your paycheck this week?"Crystal blushed. "You remember last week, when you kissed my owie and made it better?"He nodded, licking his lips."And I sat on your lap?"Again, he nodded."And you kissed me too?"He smiled."I'd like to sit on your lap again. And kiss.