But it’s still mainly about the money. And I don’t think anyone knows his first name. Now that I think about it, I doubt if Todd is his real last ...ame. It would be pretty stupid for someone who does what he does for a living to use his real name.”I asked, “Did you ever think you’d be a whore?”She shook her head and said, “I don’t think I ever really connected the word with the actual idea of doing it. I know that what we do fits the definition. But I don’t think of myself as a whore. I’m more. The satisfaction it gave me hadn't worn off either. I fixed coffee and abagel wondering if I would ever see her again. Was I a one-night stand?She went to lots of trouble to tell me I had levels to learn, or somesuch thing. What woman says stuff like that on her first date? Was shejust playing a joke? Then I thought of the effects her perfume had onme, how that disappearing ink on her business cards jump-started mynervous system. It worked like a defibrillator for sex organs, if myentire body. Suddenly, she just had to touch Hayley's sexy body. She started fumbling with the button on the girl's shorts and then hurriedly unzipped them. Hayley took them off, and Katelyn was thrilled to see she didn't have any panties on. Katelyn cupped the nanny's pubic mound with her hand as she closed her mouth around a nipple right through the pink tank top."Mmmm," they moaned together. Katelyn grabbed the other nipple and twisted it in her fingers and then closed her hand around the large breast.. " Yeah, my dad was there too. Is that him." She pointed at an old back and white snapshot. I nodded. "Who's that with him?" A buddy of his. I guess he was killed over there." I crossed myself. "My parents named me after him."The silence was awkward until Momma came in and told us that dinner was on the table. Papa had come home while I had Stacy in the family room. He still had on his security guard uniform when he sat down to lead grace.Papa and Juan both chuckled when Momma started to bombard.