Seemed promising this time at last – so what look – he would meet me downstairs at the club and we could chat then play and I could audition to se... how good I was at being whore-like for him. My outfit was short flirty skirt petticoat, stockings, high heels, open cup bra-top-bask style and sheer blouse over, full make-up, hair and perfume with bling too. Looked good to me in the mirror, picked up my purse and went back down the stairs got a coffee and sat waiting for my pimp.I recognised him. .. great city for seafood." Yes it is."Strike one. Ok, so Randy is not very forthcoming. Carl had a personal, informal rule that said if you tried to get someone to talk three times and failed, walk away. If you continue you will just piss them off. Carl changed tactics, "How did you end up here?" This was the last place I got off of the plane."Strike two. He changed direction one more time. "When I first met you, I got the impression you were ex-military. But what you can do with a whip .... Men continued fucking Jana as mid-afternoon turned into late afternoon. And still the men kept coming, it seemed like there were hundreds around her now and she wondered vaguely where Derek was and how he could let this happen to her. Maybe they had done something to him. She hoped that was true because maybe he would save her. Janas hopes were dashed when Derek stepped in front of her and after roughly shoving his dick in her mouth, started to tell her what was going on. Having fun, baby,. I remembered when after I had come home to find my young daughter being screwed by my then, boyfriend, and how I fell into an i****tuous relationship with my youngest son, all 3 of them in fact. But now they were all married and on their own, my daughter is in college in Boston, and here I was looking at the last person that had ever given me so much sexual pleasure. Stan looked at and could tell I was thinking of things, of days gone by. He said "Penny for your thoughts" like he could tell my.