.. well, I suddenly felt ... disgusted.”Taylor’s eyes opened wide.“But ... but he looked so ... well, so...” he stuttered.“Like a gentleman,...�� Lucian filled in. “That was what Parker called him.”He took a sip from the hot tea. Then he put the mug down.“I’m exhausted,” he said. “I need to sleep.”Taylor rose, his long, beautiful legs unfolding.“You shouldn’t sleep alone,” he said, reaching out to help Lucian up.“I’m fine,” Lucian said, allowing the boy to hold him as they went out to the main. She had been bored out of her skull at the boring oldhouse. She had come to this night club on a whim, but it wasn't provingup the challenge. So she just sat there, wearing her expensive bluedress and matching six inch pumps and looking like a million bucks. Sofar, no one had caught her eye. That's what she got for agreeing to takeMonday as her weekly night off day. She squirmed on the bar stool. Hercock was hard, or, at least, as hard as it could get in its siliconetrap. She hadn't broken. I paused then went on quickly. Okay enough basking in the moment of fame, how about I take you and Shawn to dinner. Of course you will have to drive." I said"What did you have in mind?" Wilma asked."I'm thinking dog house to celebrate. It sounds like the kind of thing that only a hot dog could do justice," I said."Lucy, I know you think this is a joke, but it could lead to some serious money," she said."Wilma, do I look like the type to go through all that model bullshit, I mean some college. I also work. And I’m working on a project with Beth Pater for the student council. So it would only be occasional. I’ve told you the conditions, but I need to think about it myself. If you can accept those limits, then ask me next Monday and I’ll give you an answer.”“OK!”I was pretty sure my answer would be ‘no’, though now that she had a little experience, it might be a lot better. And I was really tempted by how her pussy had felt. But I had too many other things to worry about to think about.