There was definitely something wrong here. She was too old, too shy, and far too inexperienced to have any success as a hooker."How much for the after...oon?" I asked.In a voice so low I had to strain to hear her, she said, "Whatever you want to pay but at least fifty dollars."I took her by the arm and told her to come with me. We moved towards the rear of the Casino where the elevators to the hotel above were located. The corridors that led to my office and the other Casino administration areas. ’ ‘Well tomorrow we’ll get you a respite.’ ‘You sure know how to take care of a guy.’ Yes, I did. I had no idea how I knew because I’d never gone out of my way to do it before. Maybe it’s just instinct. Maybe I was finding a part of myself I never knew existed. I got the tickets for Jeff. I knew he would love it, so I could endure it. I would be more inclined to go to a concert that featured metal instead of brass. The Beethoven was familiar. I think it was made into some popular song a while. Emotions made no sense."Decided to keep it simple. I'm Robin Darling now." Cory's and Eli'seyebrows furrowed and Rob could tell what they were thinking. "Darlingwas my mom's maiden name. I didn't want to stray too far from family.Robin was my grandma's name. It's close enough that it shouldn't bug me,I think."Eli scratched the back of his head and spoke with a careful tone, as ifhe was dipping his toe in a pool to check its temperature, "So... do youwant us to call you Robyn now?"Rob shrugged. Wow. Warm. Wet. Electric shocks. Feelings of wonder from a hard cock. I was a mess of feelings of wonder.I was expecting to see Mel get off me when I opened me eyes, and was shocked that it was John that had fucked me for the second time in less then an hour.John slid off me and sat in the chair next to the bed...it was really a small apartment...and Mel laid down next to me face to face.I had not cum yet, and really was not feeling the urge yet. I was just enjoying being the center of these.