These and similar thoughts had been occupying Geeta’s mind for weeks almost to the exclusion of everything else.Geeta arrived at her condo after a t...n-minute walk down Bay. As she’d expected, it had been a hot, humid walk, and she was sweating profusely. The elderly concierge opened the door for her.“Another late night, Miss Gudapati.”“Thanks, Jim. Yup. Another late night.”A short elevator ride, and Geeta was home. A quick shower both to cool herself down, and to cleanse, for it was unthinkable. Sams whole body stiffened. She lifted her hand and squeezed the ice in her hand, speeding up the melting process a little. She let the ice cold water drip from her hand all along his hard shaft and on his balls. Oh God, groaned Sam. With a wicked grin Kara took the last of the ice cube and popped it into her mouth. Then she leaned down and took his cock in her hand, the first time she had actually touched his cock in the hour she had been playing with him, and with the piece of ice still in. Pimping is wrong. Men shouldn’t be exploiting women Great, she’s engaged thought Tyrone.++ Daisy, you’ve seen too many movies. What you’ve seen is 20th century pimping. In the 21st century, a pimp is more like a business manager. He books the gigs, he ensure the talent gets paid, and he protects the talent from the bad men that are out there. ++++ Do you think that there is anything wrong with an empowered woman getting paid for fucking? ++ No. Women should be able to fuck just like men. If men. Thanks to his small figure, hewas sure to look good. He even could fit his mother's black pumps. (Hechose a lower heel, to be safe) Marty took the stash back to the bathroom where he locked the door. He started a shower for himself, and within minutes it was ready. He gotin, and washed his hair useing his mother's shampoo and conditioner. Hepicked up his mother's shower shaver and worked it on his legs and armpits. When he stepped out, he let the water run so the hair will go on down.