I could barely see her expressionin the darkness, but I could see her shoulders slump. "Why are you beingweird, Kaylee? I'm Madison, your big sister. ...hould I go get mommy? Areyou sick?"I was at least partly relieved that Ashley and I were going through thishell together. It was obvious to me that the treatments that Ms. Danielsreceived had done something to her mind. Oddly, the younger she got, themore maternal she became. I expected the reverse. I knew that women hadbiological clocks that. Dom held my hair and said, “Bitch, you’re so good at this. See, if someone asks you to come to the private room you shouldn’t disagree. You should give me the money they paid you. You can keep the money people throw at you while stripping. Got it?”“Yes,” I said.“Fine, after you finish dancing, come to my room. Perform well. If you don’t, no one will call you for a private room. You’ll have to live one week without sex,” Dom said as he left. Michael held my hand and made me stand.“Are you. Lord knows where her tits came from but they were works of art. Large, rounded, and on display for all to see in a draped dress that looked more like a toga than anything else. I guess the front of her dress came down about half way to her nipples, showing a generous amount of cleavage.Asking where she had been keeping herself, and being rude in asking, "Who's the lovely boy toy, sweetie," she spoke as if I weren't there to answer.Staying completely in character, I have to give her credit,. Amanda couldn’t help but think he was handsome, standing up at 5’9 with a strong jaw and muscular arms. He was wearing baggy blue jeans, a black t-shirt, and dark sunglasses so that she couldn’t see his eyes. Amanda strode up to him, noticing that he was sitting at the tabled with two other men who were in similar attire. The brunette stopped right in front of him and back handed him in front of the whole shop. She stood, confident over the man sitting down, “Do NOT touch me, or my friend.”.