Sure... ," I said, feeling more uneasy.Valerie walked effortless and unashamedly. I followed her into the kitchen.A man in his early 50s and a woman i... her early 30s prepped dinner."Father," said Valerie. "This is Mr. Dixon." Hi," he said.He was about to extend his hand but he had food on it so he displayed it to show he couldn't shake hands. I waved his hands off in acknowledgement."I'm Ken and this is my wife Susan." Hi," I said, trying not to stare too much at shapely Susan. It was made. "And she proceeded to show me how to do the second coat. I don't get topaint any of Christina's nails, though. I just watch and I try topretend that none of the women in the shop are watching me.When Sandra finishes with Christina, I start to get up and leave. ButChristina blocks my path. "Sit down in my seat," Christina tells me."Honey, your lesson is only half over." What?" I say. (That's brilliant, I think. Why couldn't you saysomething better than that?)"You, see, dear. Sandra knew. . I've never told you..." She said."No, I know you haven't. Now what is your real name?" Veronica asked gently.The young woman dropped her head, "it's Jackie..." She acknowledged, "Jackie Gold. He told me never to tell anyone!" She added looking around to make sure they were alone."Who did?" Veronica asked her."He did, you know my... my pimp!" Jackie said dropping her head. And then she looked up, "He has Mandy. If I don't get back to him he'll hurt her and make her... like me!" She. I extricate myself from between M’s legs and retrieve a condom from the nightstand. His cock is throbbing and wet with my spit and I feel just a little bit of pride in my work. I slide the condom on and M.asks W how she would like him. She wants to be fucked from behind so M gets up and kneels down towards the edge of the bed. I take the opportunity to position myself at the head of the bed with my legs on either side of W. Her face is towards me, but her eyes are closed. I can tell M..