She leaned her hips up against the back of the front seat, her buttocks within Hutch's reach. Her head began to move up and down. Bob's right hand was...between his wife's legs rubbing her pussy outside her panties. He moved his hand to the back of Dot's head. Hutch watched Bob's hand caress Dots blond hair as it bobbed up and down. Dot's right hand replaced Bob's between Jan's legs. As Hutch watched them he reached to fondle Marsha's breasts. He loosened her bra then felt her nipples inside. His. Saleen, being from Cassandra, knew about being seductive, so why couldn't they turn these whores into exotic dancers, he wondered. They were whores, so the 'no touch' rule didn't apply. Saleen could come up with appropriate music. She could sing while the girls did the bump and grind. They could give hand jobs and blow jobs as a part of a lap dance for a larger fee.The Songbird closed down for a week while they trained blackjack dealers, cleaned up the whores, and rehearsed the new act. Rolly. It’s just until things settle down enough to let me get away and start over somewhere with a new life.”I took a good look at her. All she had on was her Cub Scout Leader shirt and it wasn’t buttoned. She was about thirty-five or thirty-six years old, she was quite pretty, and she certainly had a great looking body. I on the other hand was recently retired and well into my sixties.I said, “Okay, I believe you. Now what can we do to correct this situation?”Cindy said, “Nothing. I had a school. Ava was high maintenance; maybe too high.Paul continued to date Ava through Christmas and New Years, and into the second semester. Now she spent more time with him; meeting him between classes and spending and occasional night at his house. Spring break was going to be a surprise for her. He would take her to France for the Le Mann Grand Prix."Ava," he asked when she came to the phone, "do you want to go out to dinner tonight?" Paul had plans for the night."Paul, I'm sorry, but I can't. I.