Amber told me, uhh she told me they'd look nice in thisdress."I flushed a little more, as I almost said she told me, men likedstockings, men like Brad... He grinned wider."Let me see. Pull up your dress and show me."I didn't know what to do, so I gave him a glimpse. I pulled the hem up,past the black welt at the top of my stocking, to show him the blacksatin garter holding it tight, but not far enough for him to see mypanty. He let out a soft whistle, a wolf whistle."Nice, very nice. Amber did a. “That’s it, cum for me baby. I want your cum on my cock,” he egged her on. “OOHHHHH OOHHH FUUU-------CKK!” she screamed as she shook violently and came down on his cock and collapsed into his chest. He held his little girl close and stroked her hair as she lay helpless against him. “Sit down on the floor between my knees baby and open that sexy little mouth.” She slid off him and knelt before him looking into his eyes and sticking out her little pink tongue. “Ohh get ready for my. ”“You know what you need? A little perspective on whats important,” Grace said.“No what I need is a guy who isn't a little bitch and knows how to fuck a girl right!”“Maybe you need to change clubs or something, you're probably picking up throwaway guys that hang around looking for desperate women,” Grace said.“Nope, I've been to Hotspot, Sizzle Club, Euphoria, all with the same thing, men with strong game, but weak sex drive. They all try to be soft and sensual, I don't want that shit, I want. J.” stood for the owner's initials but members often thought of it as “Ass Junkies” which had led to the creation of the term “Skunk Junkies”.On our night of membership induction, we were finally admitted into the big room which had all of the noise and music and sounds of a party. We were put on stools in the center of what seemed to be a dance floor and the moderator, a lady who looked to be about 50, explained who we were and that we had become full fledged members and had been recommended.