His eyes were big, and I don't think he minded at all.Mom told Ben and Dad to sit down with a drink. They did, and Ben still looked confused, facing t...e big bed. I took a big drink of rum punch as mom stood in the space between the chairs and the end of the bed."Okay, you can only watch," She warned them, "No touching us or yourselves, got it?"Ben figured it out right then, and his face lit up, "Sure, mom." Krissy, come here."I went up to mom, and we put our arms around each other and started. "I run an honest place and I will not have hookers working out of here." That's nice to hear, but you have nothing to worry about. BJ isn't charging a cent for what she's doing. For her it is a labor of love. You can ask any of the men she has gone out to the parking lot with." It still doesn't look good to the rest of my customers" Would it help you feel better about it if she was to give you a private showing? Say in your office?" Well I suppose I should ask her if she is getting paid or. Jeff (not his real name) had been in a 24/7 relationship with Andrea (called Andy) for two years. He and I had met by chance in a bar on the south side of Chicago, and, when I bought him a drink, he and I began to converse. One thing lead to another, and suddenly I found myself invited to his home with my sub, Deanna.Jeff had just finished telling me how he had "tamed his bitch," as he put it. Turns out that Andy had had submissive urgings for years, but had failed to follow through until she. Both rooms were also connected to each other, so you didn't need to go through the living room if you wanted to go to the bathroom.It was a very comfortable bungalow and looked very nice. When the bellboy gave me the key to the bungalow, I thanked him and gave him same loose change that quickly had taken out of my bag. I sure was l that I had it with me, because I hadn't thought about it. Normally, when we are on holiday, my mother would take care of the tip for the bellboy and the other.