? The slave girl carried stemmed glasses sandwiched between the fingers of each hand."Ah, I'm so glad you could make it!" Yes, and thank you for not k...eping me waiting long," replied Mr Red.? "Well, I believe in getting right to the heart of the matter," replied the host.? "I do as well, but first let me simply remark how fantastic I find what it is that you've done with this one," Mr Red said indicating the slave, "What is all of this?" Well," began the host, pulling the slave girl up beside. We... we do things together” I stammer, totally flustered.I can feel my face burning with embarrassment.“Ha, yes that is correct. You wouldn’t know by looking at her now but when she’s all dolled-up Valerie here is quite a piece of ass. And she has a little fetish that makes her girl cock all hard. Tell Mr. Tillerman what you’re wearing under your clothes right now.” He casually dials up the vibrator another notch.“Nylon stockings.” I’m sick with humiliation. “Full fashioned nylon stockings, a. ”That’s what I was afraid of. I knew my life would be over the minute my uncle found out, and the shame of it being my aunt whose pussy my fingers were touching. She walked away slowly. As I saw her moving away from me, I saw the end of my life approaching. I had to say something to stay alive. I had to ask her not to tell my uncle. I had to ask her to forgive me. I finally managed to say, “I was curious.”She stopped but didn’t turn around to look at me. She stood there, facing away from me,. “Shut the fuck up Knocker, let’s hear what she’s got to say,” Rod interjected.Michele raised her eyebrows at Polly and nodded to the fridge and Polly got everyone a can of beer.“Here is my proposal. We run an open bar with gambling tables every night of the week and there will be four sexy transvestite hostesses on hand to encourage the punters to spend big and they are also available for sex at a price,” Michele espoused.“But...” Spike was about to interject but Rod raised a hand to shut him.