I had a fitful night’s sleep and felt weary when I woke the next morning. Now all I had was a sore gut, headache and a counselor who had forced me t... an unwelcome realization. However, I needed proof. My first thought was to look in the yellow pages but, of course, we no longer have that. My next thought was to run a google search for Private Detectives. I made a few calls to some of the prospects, but didn’t feel very comfortable with their responses.Finally, I found a female private detective. I reached down and held her toes so I would know when they started to curl. When they curled, I quit thrusting and just let my hips rotate grinding my dick into her as I was totally buried. Her toes relaxed and I began to pump into her again. When her toes tightened again, I let her cum. She came strongly and seemed to loose interest. I kept slapping into her, hoping to cum, but she relaxed, slipping flat onto the bed. Gina could feel me still hard and in need inside her. My cock was dancing. "Ok Sophia, now spit on your hand, and then start moving it up and down faster and hold my cock tighter and keep it upright. We're almost done sweetie." For someone who had never done this before, Sophia certainly had the magic touch, and no less than five minutes later, I shot a hot stream of cum so high into the air it almost hit the ceiling as it fell back down and splashed into her hair and all over her little girl hand. I moaned so hard, and then giggled a little."Don't worry Sophia, that. A tannoy began to speak:"Hello everyone and welcome to today's edition of Who Wants To Be A Slutty Whore? And here's your host... Greg Steeeeeeeel!!!"The audience erupted it hoots and cheering as a very well presented young man in his twenties ran onto stage. He was dressed in a suit. In fact anyone would have thought he was a real quiz show host. He turned to face the audience."Hello and welcome to Who Wants To Be A Slutty Whore, I am your host Greg Steel and I'm here to host the new show.