When I staggered back to consciousness, a patrolwoman was there. She asked me not to talk to anyone about anything, and she called a detective. Eventu...lly, two detectives showed up. I had expected a Colombo type. Everybody knows that detectives wear rumpled suits and are very crafty – everybody who watches TV anyhow. Either that or a gorgeous woman, about 30 years old. Neither turned out to be true. I got a black McGarret – a tall, hunky guy who looked like a former Marine – and a woman who was. One of my lawn cutting customers had seduced me the summer before last, and I had given her such pleasure since even then my cock was big and revived in minutes after ejaculation, that she told her friends and pretty soon I was bonking a woman a week, sometimes two. And getting paid for it too. That led to me doing some of their kids and then that led to my reputation preceding me in high school. I just about had girls lined up and taking a number. And, of course, sex takes practice and the. Normally, he didn’t take payment-in-kind, but this girl was special. She’d come to him three weeks ago for help, her husband was cheating on her and she wanted to know why, and who with. She’d fluttered her eyelashes at him, tears brimming in her beautiful puppy dog eyes and his heart melted. He desperately needed the cash and he’d given her a fair price for the job at the start, but she’d been left penniless and wanted to repay him for the work he’d done. She stood, her long leg visible. A sign by one of the doors said PRESIDENTIAL SUITE. Christy opened the door and lead me into the room. A huge oval bed with red satin sheets dominated the center of the room.Everywhere,there were rose petals, and large colorful floral arrangements. Near the bed, was a large bar filled with silver buckets of iced champagne, and crystal champagne fluted glasses .Soft jazz played, while a gentle wiff of perfume was delicately introduced into the air. ‘Now ,Miss Kelli Ann Snow, by the way that.