Laura’s apartment was only a mile from the restaurant so I followed her there. We hugged after we took the sushi into the kitchen. Her body felt so ...ood against mine as we kissed. She slowly rubbed her pelvis against the hardness in my pants. “Let’s save the sushi for dessert. I’m ready for you.” Laura led by my hand into her bedroom, lit three candles, pulled back the covers on the bed, easily pulled off her dress and lay down naked on it. Awkwardly, I pulled off my clothes and lay next to. If the only way to control access to her cunt herself was to be Madame of a brothel, why shouldn't she open one herself? Not wanting to let this idea go, she started to make a mental list of what she would need.Money.Money to buy food, money to buy girls, money to buy equipment, money to buy a building. How do you get money? Well there were her wages, and her tips; they did not add up to much.How could she increase her tips? Do something illegal; illegal always costs a lot. What was illegal. The hairdressing appointment was with an assistant who specialised in wax hair removal from intimate areas and Jenny was once again completely bald around her vagina albeit still a little sore from the treatment, but this was soon forgotten as her orgasm took over.It was Angie who arrived to pick her up the following morning. She kissed Jenny full on the lips in full view of anyone who might be watching, an overt show of affection which Jenny was now getting used to with Angie and Karen. They. But I do like the idea, and until I do it, I'll still keep fantasising." Her hands shook as she spoke and she bit her lip. "What I mean is, I'll understand if you don't want to do it, but Abi seems a good start as we've both been with her and I know she dain't want you, so no real threat." I gulped, and she raised my chin up to look at her. "Well say something. I could never tell Kev this as I knew he would freak on me, but I want to try this and I want to do it with someone I trust." Well.