We spent the first twenty minutes engaged in awkward small talk until I broke the ice. I turned my body toward her on the couch to face her, ‘Look m...m, I know you guys are upset that I’m such a shitty daughter, but it’s all I can do to not try to off myself again.’ Appalled, she gasped, ‘Honey no, I’m not here because we think you’re a bad daughter.’ She placed a hand on my knee, ‘Rileigh, we just care about you. I came today to make sure you had everything you need, I don’t care what you do to. I stepped inside the Lush Picture Gallery. My eyes adjusted to the low lighting levels. I scanned the room looking for her. There were couples fucking, sucking, kissing...but there was no Heather. I was glad. I didn't want to share her. I knew she wouldn't be in The Lush Creche, but I wasn't so sure about The Ladies of Lush. I didn't think Heather was that way inclined but in the House of Lush it was dangerous to make assumptions. Anyway, the point was moot. Men are not allowed in that room,. Do I want to get fucked? The reality of what was happening was almost too much to handle. Vince had guided me back into the bedroom, spun me around and helped me out of my dress. I slipped off my briefs (finally!) and my cock had been oozing precum. I was highly intimidated now...standing completely nude, in front of Vince, who was also nude. Vince seemed to sense this and began telling me that he looked at me as very feminine, even when not dressed he saw me as I wanted to be viewed,. “Careful, Shawn. I got to get my son from school. I know you think I’m a sexy MILF and all, but duty calls,” She said.“I understand. See you tonight.”“Oh, and Shawn… the more you go to strip clubs… the more likely you might see something. I know this,” Daisy said.That last statement she said lingered in my head for a while.oOoA few hours later in the Factory… I was in my usual spot in the back, by the bar.“Shawn, you coming to see her?” Lillian said.“Yeah.”“Yeah, she totally got you.”The more I.