I had some doubts about their ability to manage that."Better, I hope, than you hid your box of toys." I smirked.Izzy looked scandalized, Peggy tried t... look innocent, and Lilly was busy pretending to be fascinated by the remains of the cinnamon roll in her hand. None of them could hide the flushing that coursed up their lovely necks and across their cheeks, or the embarrassment they were feeling.I just grinned and sipped my coffee."What toys?" Peggy asked, her eyes flicking back and forth. She handed her a package saying only, "This one's for you dear."Mel opened the package and when she removed the contents her eyes got huge. The contents included, a drivers license with the name Melanie Bedford on it and her picture, a diploma from a local college giving her a degree in nursing, a social security card and a birth certificate in the name of Melanie Bedford.She looked at Sam with her mouth dropped open."You knew that you were going to have to assume a new identity Mel.. “Hi there, are you available?” I suppose, with my boobs half exposed and a skirt barely covering my arse, I did look like a hooker. “Sure honey” I said “$100 for you”. Now that was supposed to frighten him off but he replied “how much for a hand job”. I was a bit blindsided but I kept up the pretense. “I tell you what, I can do that for $50”. “OK” he said and handed me a folded up $50 note. “You name the place” he added. I was stuck. I could very well tell him I was only putting on a show for. He planned to find a single woman, wine and dine her, perhaps take her dancing and escort her back to his hotel room wanting a night of passionate sex. He had refused to masturbate so he was extremely in need of release.As he thought of this, a beautiful tall slim woman dressed all in black sat at the table next to his. She was exquisite in his eyes. Blue eyes, black hair done up under her wide brim hat exposing her long thin neck. She reached into her purse and pulled out a cigarette, lit it,.