I had a shitty used car and lived at home still. I went out to a bar one particular night in the dead of winter, I was tired of masturbating, I was st...ll a virgin, I had $10,000 saved up, I figured I’ll get a prostitute. So I drove downtown in my shitty used car and parked. It was cold, I was depressed and lonely, so I went to a few bars, and eventually found a strip club…Being a 19 year old virgin, horny as hell, I figured why not. I got in, and ordered a beer at the bar. I sat down and just. She said something else and left the room, closing the door behind her. After being sucked off for a while longer by his young daughter, he withdrew his cock and went to the door, it looked as though he was saying something to somebody. Shortly after, the older daughter came in the room, she said something to her daddy and went and stood over by the fireplace. He kept saying something to her and eventually she came over to him. She stood directly behind him, which I assumed she had been. The contractor had a thought that we might see about converting the whole project into a private home."Judge Thorson had a hand in that, and it was hinted that our federal connections cleared the way like a knife through hot butter. Brian and Jim have really earned a little help from those people, so I think it was good use them to help us build our new home. Permits appeared right on time and the project never had a single major setback. Brian was determined to have our new home in time for. I was playing with her hair and kissing the top of her head. I thought she would be okay. One more night watching her dreams to be sure, but that should do it.The doorbell rang.“My Lord?”“I’m not expec — It’s Fred and Julia. Go fetch a robe, Cindi. I’ll throw on some jeans and a t-shirt and be out in a moment.”“A robe?”“Just do it.”“Yes, My Lord,” she said with a strange smile. It was the first time she had worn clothing, well, other than the big chef’s apron, in the penthouse. Hell, in.