At first I used my three fingers of my right hand to just gently knead the outer lips, feeling a gentle sensation of relaxed calm. Then I progressed t... pressing a little harder, more like going from making little depressions in play-doh to making large dents and hollows, as if one were trying to smooth and knead it flat without a rolling pin. I had no idea where this would lead. Indeed, I wasn’t looking for it to lead anywhere, it just felt… somewhat… mmmm… keep doing that… now my fingers were. I was drained and couldn't wait to get to get to bed. Anyone who works in hospital with sick people all the time, knows to shower before bed. I turned on the shower and stripped down for a nice hot shower before bed. As I was washing withy eyes closed my mind began to wonder. I began to think of Nathan such a kind man, and his huge dick. I began thinking to myself how his wife must have felt the first time she took that big thing inside of her. My thoughts began to wonder further, I wonder how. "Make sure that she has big tits and is beautiful,"I added. "That goes without saying," said the voice with a laugh. "Our charge istwo hundred dollars and I'll take most major credit cards. Sally will meet youat the Sirloin Pit near your hotel at eight for dinner. I'm sure that you'llhave no trouble recognizing her. And, oh yes. Any other arrangements arebetween the two of you. If that's acceptable to you I'll take your credit card number." I gave the voice my VISA number, told him that I'd be. Her hair was long and wavy; she wore a decorative ancient coin necklace, a VERY see through purple silk shawl. Her pussy was covered by a garment similar to her necklace, tied at the back leaving her bare ass exposed. On her feet she wore gladiator sandals. The entire length of her arms and legs, were painted in tribal style henna tattoos. She looked stunning. “I am Mel. I am a whore of Babylon. And I expect to be treated as one.” Once again the room erupted, cheering and hollering. Mel’s eyes.