At one time most chose the rehab but morerecently they have been opting for free agency and stealing my clientele inthe process. What ultimately ruine... my bordello business was predictably a staff dominatrixwho sold drugs on premises to the customers. One customer happened to be anundercover agent and this led to my bordello being raided. This resulted inme being charged with promoting prostitution and in addition all of my expensivedungeon equipment was confiscated. It cost me $10,000.00 for. Finally free of their clothing they pressed themselves against each other. The heat of their bodies keeping out the slight chill that lingered on the night air. His scent filled her nose. He smelled of fresh hay, cooked meat with just a hint of sweat that she found rather appealing. He in turn found her to smell of fresh snow, icy water and with just a hint of pine and frozen dirt. He too found her scent appealing and began to kiss his way down her body. She was so slender compared to the women. “Remember, they’re watching us.” I had actually forgotten about that part. The hairs on the back of my neck began to stand up as I glanced at the webcam and wondered how many people were watching me right now. “Fine,” I said. To be honest, the idea of a hundred thousand dollars was just as appealing to me as it was to the rest of them. “Good,” Jillian said. “So take your clothes off.” I blushed a little. The only one of these girls who had ever seen me naked was my sister, and it had been over. “H...how the hell does he know?” Julie smiled. Alistair groaned at his own stupidity. It was a stupid question. It was obvious how he knew. “You...” Julie leaned forward. “He pulled me into the store room and kissed me,” she told him, “and put his hand up my skirt. He wanted to fuck me there and then” Alistair groaned again. She leaned over and kissed him, “He did have a small complaint though,” she said quietly. “He said I had missed a bit. I was a bit bristly down there. Said he would.