The owner held up a set of signs with different prices on it. After the show that cynful had put on earlier, Rob knew that she would be in high demand... He chose the highest price listings. The owner attached the sign to the stocks so that it could be read as soon as a customer entered.The sign said,BLOW JOB = $100FUCK = $200ASS FUCK = $300DUAL FUCK = $500TRIPLE FUCK = $750GANG BANG = $1,000 OR$200 PER PERSON WHICHEVER'S HIGHERPROTECTION WILL BE USEDCynful saw what was on the sign. Never in her. There was a gasp from the audience, but Cleo, Mickey and I were all smiling as we reached the chorus for the first time. Mickey missed one line, but Jacques ignored the mistake and started belting out. "Every Little Thing She Does is Magic."Cleo had some trouble with a transition and I missed several notes when Jacques changed key about halfway through the song. The AI caught it and changed the notes on the page, but I was trying to concentrate on the song, and failed to notice. Still we. I grunted as it stung me. She came to stand before me again and this time she stroked herself before my eyes, her fingers opening her lips so I could see the shining that was her moisture, the physical manifestation of her arousal. The second and third came quickly, one after the other. I yelped at the third, it stung more than its predecessors, harder and more unkind. She walked in front of me again and squatted, out of reach and stroked herself again, more vigorously, a finger curling up into. By now I understood no matter what any women who are married, in a relation or in love. There is always one thing lacking and that is sexual satisfaction. Then I told her if you want I can be your partner in crime and can give you the satisfaction you want. She was very glad and immediately got up from the chair and hugged me and started kissing me.A women most desires that she is sexually satisfied and this is what lacks in an every couple no matter they say they love each other or are happy.