To make ends meet I ended up sleeping with the farmer, he was a bachelor, and he begged Sid to share me, paying me in cash for the privilege. That one...time, led to me sleeping with him regularly, Sid hated sharing me as you can imagine, but we needed to survive, once I had found it was both fun and easy money, I met Jerome. He was a pimp and it was he who changed me, first to a straight hooker, later to, a submissive. It was me begged Sid to let me go on the game, Jerome said it was easy money. "There you go mate, two bottles of Bud." he said in the broadest cockney accent I'd ever heard and Jenny had to hold onto me for support as she convulsed with laughter."Nice place you got here, the decor's great." and got another kick from my sister as I feasted my eyes on the deliciously sexy little bottom swaying only inches from my eyes."Yeah," he laughed, "'er indoors wasn't too keen on the idea, but it don't half bring the punters in." I'll bet it bloody does." and even Jenny agreed, then. "It's a long story," she said. "The simple version is that he had a fling with a girl at work and after nearly having a breakdown two years ago he has pretty much given up rooting all together." Fuck that for a joke," June said. "Either piss him off or get some sex elsewhere." Don't worry," She said as she lit her fag. "I've thought about it heaps." Never acted on it?" I asked."I'm not sure what I really want," She said. "I'm forty next year and soon enough no one will be interested at all.". She wanted Mollie in the worst way. Her beauty was simply irrefutable. Then Mollie started kissing her, more forcefullyand with meaning. Her hands slipped beneath Joyces tee and quicklyunsnapped her bra in one fluid motion. Her hands were smooth and gentle,but forceful and with determination. Mollie caressed Joyces breasts,flicked the tee off over Joyce?s head and went full-mouth down on Joycesless-than-perky, but still incredibly beautiful bountiful breasts. Joycemade her own sharp intake.