What of Amy and Mary Beth, she thought? Would she lose them too? She should have asked Madame Leseur about them specifically. Did she stand to lose ev...rything, everyone who meant the most?Deciding the price was just too high, Angilee resolved to try to forget Jeremy, no forget was not the word, she could never forget what they had shared that night. She would carry those memories forever, but she told herself over and over that she must destroy the card with his phone number and turn her full. “I would love some apple pie alamode.” Roger signaled the waitress over and told her to bring me some pie and ice cream. While we were waiting, Roger asked, “How would you like to make some money for a room tonight?” I responded, with thinking about what I had to do to make some money, “Yes sir." “Tommy I often come to the bus station to find nice young men like you to provide oral service to my hard cock, does that shock you,” he asked? I almost fell off my seat, as I had not anticipated what. “And the largest?”, I asked.“14 inches, and very thick.”, she admitted after a moment’s thought.“Amazing!”, I said, a bit upset. “You can’t recall exactly how many men you’ve fucked over the last supposedly three years, but you can easily recall how large the largest cock was!”“Well,”, she said, “A woman never forgets a cock like that.”“All your holes?”“Yes”“How deep?”“All the way.”“All the way? Your cunt, ass, even your mouth and throat?”“Yes, all the way, to his balls. Although it took some. Abigail did well hiding her feelings for the remainder of the week. When Friday evening arrived, she was ready. She had tried on several outfits, from jeans and a sweater, to evening wear. She wanted to look good, but not overly dressed for the confrontation. Abigail did not want this "Vicky" to have any opportunity to criticize her. She finally settled on a black skirt that was about two inches above her knee and a white sweater that made her 38C breast look that much bigger. She wanted to.