I did a great job at hiding my secret life from my folks but that all changed once one of my dad's best friends came into the club and I didn't notice... Usually when I saw someone I knew, I would put on a mask and change my rountine or just have someone else go onstage for me. But this time I was busted and right dead center near the stage was my dad's best friend. I went along with my routine and left the stage to a fist full and a g-string full of money. A few minutes later, I had the boss. I mean I do this in order to make extra money! That being said I am starting my own little club and it is not just for gold members.I call it the "G SPOT CLUB", also known as "GREEN MEMBERS". If you would like to be one of my GREEN MEMBERS and become a part of the here is what you will need to do:*Treat me with respect before, during and after my shows, read my profile and learn what I like and dislike, and follow the rules (all of them) when I am doing a live cam show.*IF YOU ARE A GOLD. I dropped to the cold floor and started to cry. I didn't know what to do. I had given up my virginity for AIDS. After about an hour of crying my eyes out, I tried to pull myself together. I went into the bedroom and put my clothes on. I called the police, hoping they could do something. I had once heard that people with AIDS who knowingly sleep with others, can go to jail for murder. She couldn't get rid of the disease, but maybe she could get some revenge, and send him to jail for life. . Carol’s husband rode shotgun as he knew the way so Mark and Carol got the back seat. My navigator was hopeless, he fell asleep at once, but I did not mind, it was dark but it was pretty much a straight route.The car was a rental and fitted with a child mirror, the kind that lets the driver keep an eye on kids in the back seat. Carol kept catching my eye in it and pulling silly faces. She and I were tight, whenever our husbands were out at sea we would hang out and watch each other’s back, and.