We decided to live together and rented a house on the coast, in Montara. I had a gravy job that paid a decent salary but not enough to support my drin...ing and Dianne's drugs so she continued to whore herself out at least once a week.Every day while I was at work, Dianne was fucking and sucking the men she met in the local bars, but I digress. I keep tripping down memory lane and forget the story is about prostitution.Dianne was friendly with a young, statuesque Nordic-looking blond. .jesty’ The king felt his desires rising, barking out the order ‘Strip for us Erin show me what lovely present awaits me’ Erin felt the imp arise in her, slowly oh so slowly she started to unlace the dress turning so that the King could see what she was doing, she coyly looked over her shoulder at him, seeing his face impassive, her heart hammered, but on she went, her hand rose to her shoulder, sliding the silk from it, her hand stopping it before it fell over her breasts, she slowly turn. He was the head of security at the Bathsheba and was not usually impressed, but the look on his face said it all."Never seen anything like it," Max said as he started pacing the stone floor. They were gathered in the operations center, a large room with only a set of lockers and a whiteboard. The men were dressed in thick, winter camouflage and were itching to add a silver notch to their belts. "The head honcho is doubling the reward for this little bitch. $200,000 for her and $50,000 for the. Putting him close to the fire will help to a degree, but it won't warm him fast enough to save his life. The only chance he has is a direct exchange of body heat," Trent explained."Trent is right Becky. In cases of extreme weather exposure body heat is often the only treatment that will help save a life," Mrs. Miller replied."Holly shit! Look at the size of that thing," Becky exclaimed as Trent lowered his underpants!"Becky! You shouldn't be talking about ... Oh My," Mrs. Miller.