After a good amount of alcohol was consumed the final game was Kurt's favourite – 'guess my arse'. Kurt and the 4 clients knelt in a line; bums rais...d with the lights almost off. The 3 T-girls, and Becki and Gemma with strap-ons fucked them for no more than 2 minutes each. The men had to guess whether the prick up their arse was real or plastic; there was of course only one winner – Kurt.Client RequestsThe Lawyer bloke wanted to know if a T-girl with a strap-on could double penetrate a girl; so. I took her inside and made her sit and placed my lips on hers. She started to respond well. She licked and chewed my lips. We exchanged our saliva she inserted her tongue inside my mouth.She made her legs apart and raised her gown up and pushed my head to go under. I went near her pussy already it was wetter and smelly. Slowly I played with my tongue outside the pussy. I sucked her clitoris she started to moan and tighten her thighs around my face. I inserted my tongue inside her pussy and she. It was a long drive to the lottery office. Soon I had my first check in my hand. The next day I went to see Ryan. He just shook his head as he heard about my luck. Finally he said, "Well, that sure does beat hell, Jack. The rules of the game just changed, didn't they?"Laughing I said, "Yeah, they do."I had visited Wendy Tuthil. She deserved the "Wow" comment by Ryan. In person she was a double "Wow." The conversation was very revealing, if short. It seems that Johnnie told her that he wanted. After crippling Miguel, she’d travelled north to Los Angeles, but the couple of thousand dollars she’d saved up didn’t last long. She’d reluctantly taken her first client in a nightclub. A case of mistaken identity, he’d thought she was an escort because of the way she was dressed. She’d been hoping to hook some guy who’d take care of her for a few days, take her back to his hotel room in one of the casinos and keep her for the week, feeding and housing her. She’d needed the money, or at least.