He considered himself a mover and shaker, but was little more than a pimp. One of his whores was draped on his arm.He greeted me warmly, and Vonda let...him kiss her hand.When he got to Pyx, his eyes lit up, and his most charming smile crossed his lips. "And who do we have here?"Pyx shrank back, trying hard to hide behind Vonda.I spoke up. "She is our friend, and under my protection, Rodney."Rod kept his dazzling smile. "She's your little sister, right?"I smiled at his unintended pun. "That's. Make them mad. I would guess they like it rough."--- "Yes, sir." --- Lilly said dropping her head. She knew it will not end well for her.Just as she was starting to leave, she heard:--- "And no toilet, at least two hours prior." --- said Sam smiling --- "And drink a lot of apple juice that day."--- "Yes, sir." --- she said bowing her head. She smiled, admiring Sam's sadistic streak --- "Thank you, sir."Meeting--- "I knew you would come." --- said office David, coming to the alley, with two more. He propped his head on his hand and watched her, half-smiling at him while her cheeks flushed. Blushing was something she’d never quite gotten over despite being very sexually precocious. ‘And you’re just going to watch me read?’ she asked. ‘For now,’ he said, and grinned at her. The desire to touch her grew as he watched her eyes flit over the pages, getting lost again in the erotic scene set by the author. His eyes trailed down over her back to the hem of the camisole, and the strip of pale. She put on a lacy black bra and matching thong panty. She stepped into a pair of shiny silver short-shorts, and put on a tight black T-shirt. She sat down at her vanity, and reached for her nail polish remover. Apparently, it was time for a fresh coat... This surprised me a bit. I would have figured a pampered rich girl would have her nails done at a salon. I was shaking my head. This all seemed too good to be true. "Personality?" "Well, to be honest, not the nicest. She's kind of spoiled,.