Honestly, I didn’t think they bought it. Obviously they did.” Astrid was getting a little suspicious and asked again this time with a firmer tone,...“What was your score Jack?” “If I tell you have keep it to yourself. I am beginning to think that you and I already stick out like sore thumbs with our ages, so I don’t want anything else drawing attention to me. If attention is drawn to me it will draw attention to your orphan status as well Asti.” “What was your score Jack!” “Seriously Asti, I. I guess I did thisfor some very good but Indistinct reason . . . maybeit was because I once heard my aunt say that the bestand only way to hold a man was by his prick, orsometing to tha teffect. At any rate I was determinedto discover for myself how and when he wanted hisIIcunt. With all my mind, will all my soul, with all myheart, and with all my cunt I was desirous of holdingmy cherry-smasher . . . wasn't he the one experi-enced prick in a million?I sought every artifice by which I could hold. "I'll dispense with the niceties. I'm going to show you a video. If you do as I say, you'll get water and food. Otherwise, it's another day for you. Understand?" Lauren lay there, silently, her anger brimming. "Understand?" shouted Maria.Lauren shrugged, indicating passive acceptance for the moment. Her gaze slid past Maria and over to the tray, perched safely on the chest of drawers. She heard the mechanics of the video machine as Maria slotted the tape inside and watched almost impassively as. The cash was, of course, courtesy of Pip’s father.We walked arm in arm out of the restaurant, and just before we left, I felt, as well as heard, Cindy’s shock as the sizable tip. It doubled her earnings for the night. I felt her shock shift into arousal as she remembered sucking my cock and the following bathroom romp. I almost turned to invite her back to us, but this was a night for my mother. Besides, the house was getting crowded and would be even more so with the addition of Pip and.