Once they get the hint, they start creating some thoughts of how to get to me or to my body, some would ask me to work with less clothing for some ext...a pay, some would like me to do the job with my undies only for triple the pay or much more…etc.At the end I usually end up having sex with them for lots of extra money, which is fine for me, I know some would call it whoring, prostitution or whatever, but I have no problem with that, let it be called whatever, then I am one, if I get what I want. One boring day like many others, as she was zapping through TV channels,she came across this one show where there were Egyptian belly dancersshowcasing their dancing ability. At once, her attention was caught. Shefound their belly and hip movements incredibly feminine and captivating.The music too definitely had something magical to it. It was a bit likethe notes hit a part of Ophelia's huge belly, tickling and slowly, butinsistently making her lose control of her body and easing her into. Me? I went as Frankenstein’s Monster. My neck bolts even sparked at the precocious teen’s request. The dual pair of shoes, I practiced walking with in the yard before we left for Chicago, just to please her.Coerced, I brought a gift for Cat to deliver, supposedly as a prize for the best costume. I had never been in a haunted house before. It was cute. Not having anything to compare it with, I didn’t know how to react but Cat did. Her muffled screams and jumps, accomplished the goals of the. " That was a relief. I only had to worry about my sisters' arrival times now. Julia continued, "I used the time to finish..."Some of the other girls had walked up behind Julia, and one of them turned around and yelled, "Mark's in the pool." The group that I could see started walking into the room, with Julia walking in front of them, continuing to talk with me. More and more girls followed. Unfortunately, and I mean this with utmost sincerity, they were all fully dressed." ... my little talk.