He put his hand up between my legs and whispered that I was getting really hot. I said not here he said he had a van in the parking lot, that we would...be confortable, very private there. We went out to his van he opened the passanger door and there was no seat but a queen size mattress with some pillows on it we laided on the mattress, continueing what we had started in the club again he opened my blouse pulled my tits out of my bra, he sucked on my nipples until they almost hurt, got them all. . a convert’s convictions were always strongest, after all.“It’s quite simple. You’re wrong about God, about sin, about Heaven, about Hell, etc. It’s all wrong. The Bible is wrong. Your god doesn’t exist. My higher powers do exist, and they’ve given me, in their wisdom, perhaps as a sort of payback to the gadje, through their chosen vessel, your own sister, the power to inflict their vengeance on the gadje and those who have persecuted our ways, their ways. If even the man who converted you. Fred was here trying to make her. How could she manage it-- -to save herself, and protect Sylvia, too. First things first. She pushed Fred away."Oh, Fred, I like you. You're great-looking, a terrific man. But I just couldn't."He patted her knee. "Sure, kid, I understand. Just don't mention my little pass to Sylvia. She thinks I never cheat." I won't, Fred. I won't."He jumped up. "Well, I'd better run along to the Shaftesbury. If I'm out of luck here, I can still make it there."That would give. If, I didn?t know better, I?d have thought that she really likedthe ?hooker? look.After many trips to the shop, she finally brought back the custom made merchandise. It was just awesome. The gent knew his trade and had made all the right design decisions to make Suzy look fabulous. And she could walk in all of his creations with self-confidence. When she was naked again, I pushed her down on the bed and held her hands above her head. I said ?Ya know, Suzy, you really are a slut and a tease. You.