“I fucked a son and his dad TOGETHER! It was his sons first time, and they paid to fuck me TOGETHER!” she bragged.“What happened with Stan?” I...asked her.“Oh, he was a twisted weirdo! Very freaky,” she started to tell me all about it when my mom smacked my ass and told me to sit on the barstool and shut my yap. “You can catch up and gossip later. We are working,” she informed me.We were there to flirt and find guys to fuck in the bathroom for money. Honey and Candy had been fucking and sucking. I had talked to all three on the phone. I was flying again and was not at a specific place for any length of time. So it was a matter of luck when contact was made. Brittany seemed to have found a budding career in show business. She told me she had an agent and there had been an offer for a part in a sitcom. Then she had told me some news that caused an unexpected pang of jealously. A new young man had come into her life. As she had excitedly related how wonderful this guy was I silently. My bodyguards are none the wiser that I have been taken, too caught up in the lewd display of female wares. The alley seems to last forever, yet it is only a short time before my captor and I pause, panting in anticipation of being followed.He wears a black and white mask, demonstrative of lower status. I am in shock until our eyes meet, then familiarity eases my fear. He senses this and gives a small smile before taking my hand and rushing behind a red stone building. My back arches against. After asking for a club soda (I wanted to be clear headed for whatever wasahead), I turned back to Sandra and tried to reassert myself, worried thatshe clearly sensed she held the upper hand."Now look, Sandra, or whoever you are, I came here for one reason, and onereason only, and that's to let you know that I want you to stop harassingme.These ridiculous claims about me wanting to be a girl-"She sighed, took a last drag on her cigarette, and stubbed it out in theashtray. "Oh, Tim, please.
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