That was all it took, I was their friend from that moment on and I felt good when daddy told me that I was the first woman he'd ever brought up here,"...ou seen what I called it?" he asked and pointed to a sign by the front door that read, "Piper's Piece" Oh daddy, it's wonderful" I hugged him tightly and one of the dogs even left his meat for long enough to sniff my backside,"He likes you Piper" daddy laughed as he shooed the dog away and we took our bags inside,"So this is your idea of a shack. It's my job to recognize trends like this."He and Tate looked at the stack of papers that Allie had brought with her. They were color coded by agency and by the performer's status – active or inactive."Can I write on these?" Tate asked suddenly."Sure," Allie replied.He pulled a pen from his pocket and sifted through the piles of inactive performers, stopping periodically to circle something then set the page on another pile. When he was finished, he turned to the group with a look of abject. It doesn't cost that much, so you should be able to afford it. The second solution is a little more complicated but probably more up your alley.First you need to go outside and find a building of some sort, preferably with a brick exterior. Next you need to walk about fifty paces from the building before turning back to face it. Next you want to run full speed, as fast as you can, towards the building. Now as you near it, you're going to have a very strong urge to stop or veer off to the left. Movement began slowly, a sexy rub against each other, exciting, erotic. My erection pulsed and a whole new sensation hit me, precum making her palm slippery. Amelia clenched her thighs. As we moved, the slippery sensation expanded, each gentle, slow thrust spreading precum. I caressed her breast, soft squeezes, a tease of her nipple. She shuddered lightly, so sexy. Our movements stayed slow, my strokes between her silken thighs longer. To me, it felt like we were fucking, slow, sensual fucking,.