Smith, who makes our shoes shine in the corner; But Mr. Smith is also our esteemed customer with a million dollars in his account. I invited him to te...l us the story of his life. I am sure we can learn from him.Mr. Smith began his story:- I came to this country fifty years ago as a young immigrant from Europe with an unpronounceable name. I got off the ship without a penny. The first thing I did was change my name to Smith. I was hungry and exhausted. I started wandering around looking for a. A lot of girls in the business treat it as a means to an end. The good ones, the ones who make the most money, enjoy what they're doing. I didn't realize I was one of them. I just knew I had a lot of parties." Parties?" What we called going back to your room and having sex. Sometimes it wasn't sex, sometimes you did other things. I once had a guy pay me $400 to just listen to his woes. That was a mistake; it took me months to stop thinking about him. It would have been better if we'd just. “Are the dresses ready?” Marguerite asked.“Yes, milady,” the seamstress answered, “but we need to try them on and take them in or let them out here and there to get the perfect fit. If you don’t mind, coming with me into the back.”“Of course,” Marguerite replied. She turned to Penny handing her a small pouch of coins, “Penny, go to the vintner and have him deliver a keg of the new vintage today. Then, go to the baker and have her make those raspberry tarts Lady Nicole loves so much. Wait for me. ”I ignore his satisfied ranting and turn my attention to Sam. I remove the canteen from my naked shoulders and pour it over Sam’s trembling legs, washing away the stickiness. The cold water brings her back to reality. I step back, waiting for her anger to explode. It never comes. Instead, she drops to her knees and starts licking my cock before she swallows it for the second time today. Shivers of pleasure escape from my engorged member. I don’t care if the lioness charges again. This time I’m.