"We dress up likeschoolgirls and the men, one for each of us, try to talk us out of ourpanties. There are no whities, pinkies or blackies. Everyone ...ets$300 per hour. The men pay triple the usual fee."Shannon's eyes got wide. "Can they FUCK us?" Only if we want them to. No restrictions."Shannon's loins tingled.As did her cell phone.It was Bluto!Terry could see that Shannon was all lovey dovey with Bluto, butcouldn't hear what they were saying. She could see that Shannon wasvery. .’ Roy broke in with. ‘Roy!’ Ryan said softly. ‘Sorry!’ Roy said, ‘Getting carried away.’ (It can be noted here that Roy had a slight, slim build and was about 140 lbs, whereas his brother Ryan, who’d been a wrestler at the university, was much bigger, probably about 195 lbs.) ‘Oh, that might work,’ Jane said with obvious relief. ‘I just hate to keep making a fool of myself.’ It was Ryan who spoke quickly this time: ‘Jane,’ he said, ‘You are so gorgeous that wearing a slinky nightgown or less. Pushing Deb against the wall, he snarled in her face, “you’re just a prick teasing white bitch, so im young, but all I was trying to be was nice and you treat me like this, you fucking white married bitch”.Deb tried to say sorry but Tyce would have none of it, he released her shoulders and told her to leave. Deb remained where she stood. “I didn’t say I wasn’t flattered, but there must be a lot more pretty girls your age you would rather get off with, besides I’m married so there would not be. "It's beautiful, isn't it?" Grace heard Alicia say."Y ... yes," Grace gasped out breathlessly, her face flushing with anticipation. From the corner of her eye, she saw her mother drop another pillow on the floor and kneel beside her, just on the outside of Zach's spread legs."Go ahead ... touch it," Alicia encouraged, seeing a fine sheen of nervous perspiration break out on Grace's pretty face.Grace's tiny hands reached forward, the fingers coming together from each side. Even before she.