I told them that it would cost them seven fifty for an hour with her and they each wrote me out a check.I had the privilege of watching all of the sex...taking place during that two weeks of fundraising. I would go from room to room and girl to girl to make sure that the girls were treated with respect and that the guys got their money’s worth. I saw all forty guys that fucked my daughter and then I watched her with the four women too. She was simply amazing when she got excited.The men were made. On the other hand, if he actually left her alone, she'd be more than disappointed."I can smell your arousal," he said. "It's my favorite perfume - Nora's pheromones. Are you getting wet?" Sopping."Ghostly fingers pressed against the gusset of her panties. She pressed back against them and groaned with frustration. "Not fair," she muttered."Would a quick, psychic suck help?"His question prompted flashing images, an image so real she could almost feel an invisible tongue rasping over her vulva."A. She gazed into the prostitute's seductive brown eyes and forced Ngoc to continue fingering her as they stood together in the alley... "THAT'S IT, GIRL!" the servicewoman cried. As the other prostitutes watched intently, Ngoc thrust another finger between the servicewoman's quivering cunni-lips. Sonya bit her lip. Caressing the writhing American's neck with her sexily-pouting lips, the prostitute began to kiss Sonya's neck as she continued to finger the soldier's 'pussy'... "SOLDIER GIRL SLUT!". When nothing much is happening you won’t hear much. This is where it gets interesting.” Nothing happened. The air blew over my skin and that was about all. I was in a quiet world with my rear end pointing at a TV camera. Everyone else knew what was happening to my body except me. I really was just an object, a toy in the garden, placed there for entertainment. I wondered how long I was going to be trussed up like this. I started to feel slightly annoyed. Surely there was more to this than.