He liked going to the higher-end clubs that brought in all kinds of people.Lots of hungry women would be looking for a good time. Dancing and sex went...hand in hand. Henry found that if women were good dancers on the dance floor, they’d be phenomenal in the bedroom. He never met a woman who could dance that wasn’t good in the bedroom.He liked to search for women that had all the spicy dance moves. Latina women often were spitfires and usually liked to take the lead. Milfs were fun too, because. For you? That remains to be seen. Quick!” She snapped her fingers.Charlie hurried from the room. Jessica cocked an ear, but heard neither tinkle nor flush. She sat on the bed. When Charlie came in, she said, “Put the brush on the chair and come sit next to me on the bed. You’re going to answer some questions before your punishment.”“Oh,” said Charlie nervously. He dropped the brush on the seat of the chair and sidled over to her, sitting as far from her as he could on the bed. Her crossed legs. If you ask me now why I came back to such a dark place for me just to watch them pass by I guess I would have to say it's because I wonder; I wonder what might have been had my dad been able to control his selfish urges after that one fatal mistake. I wonder if they think about me. I wonder what their lives are like now, nine years after the fact.Does my father know that I know? He must, considering the memoirs were hidden in the same place as his emergency money. I'm sure though he has never. The alternative was for Sue to use another dog girl with King but continue working with me and Prince. Sue was torn, her bond with King was deep, even though she was his trainer, not his bitch. Sharon added that she had found a new dog girl, but that she wasn’t yet experienced enough to take responsibility as a trainer, but she could work with Sue as King’s bitch and spend the rest of her time learning from the other trainers.At that point is was just a discussion, options laid out, it was when.