She had been here five years and always raised lots of money. Today a man from India was bidding high for her. It was said he had twelve wives and for...y two c***dren at home but he loved her blonde hair as his county did not have blondes. He was very sexy and handsome and kept his body in top shape. Liz imagined he would be a great lover with that many wives and k**s. Liz also was an escort for a high class call service. She could be bought for the night or days, or longer. She had taken. That left only the immovable Timmy Turner. Timmy's job was not to run plays or even to try to defend overly hard. Timmy was as clumsy as the day is long. He had a habit of tripping over not only his own two feet but anyone he tried to defend. Timmy's job was to post up somewhere out in the boonies of three point land and get comfortable.Most teams double teamed Jamal and or Billy, so if Jamal was double teamed and couldn't get free. He just chucked the ball out to the deadly accurate Timmy. Embarrassed I quickly extricated my hands from beneath her blouse. ‘Gotcha!’ she said triumphantly as she rolled me onto my back and straddled me so that she could mercilessly tickle me. She had me helpless and laughing as she continued to probe at the sensitive skin beneath my arms and down my sides. This was a game that Mom and I had played all my life, sometimes she won and tickled me into submission, and sometimes it was her that had to yell ‘Uncle!’ This time it was different for me. Where did you learn it from?”“Mostly online and through a website called FetLife. Unfortunately, I don’t have it all figured out yet and I’m still what would be considered a novice. I’ve talked to Dommes who have forgotten more than I know about this lifestyle.”She smiled.“You seem so passionate about this.”I thought for a moment.“I can only describe it as a sexual awakening. It’s like I’m discovering myself sexually.”We smiled and sipped our protein shakes for a minute until she broke the.