He felt a little used and degraded when he lap danced but hey, the tips were really good -- even counting Miss Allure's expenses, he had made a ninete...n hundred dollar profit the last few weeks! "Honey, you are one sexy baby! Let Al show you the money!" For a second Wilson thought Al Boreland had stopped off after work, but it proved to be one of the regulars, a balding middle aged shoe salesman who would sometimes bring his creepy son along. This time he came alone, thank goodness, that son. She started moving her hips. My other hand reached for her nipples. My fingers playing her nipple hard, her clit in my mouth and two other fingers fucking her pussy. She was totally wild and in pleasure. I think the neighbors might have heard her moaning but we couldn’t care less.I lifted my head to see her pleasure and was totally turned on. I took my fingers out of her pussy and she begged me not to stop. I told her honey, I isn’t stopping… just changing gears. My fingers were wet with her. She stopped tapping her pen on the desk.“I’ve recently become aware of some troubling information regarding one of the members of the student council.” He leaned in and stared into her dark brown eyes. He stopped, gauging her reaction. When she blankly returned his gaze, he continued, “I don’t have any evidence of wrongdoing, but I’m certain that if the faculty were alerted, the individual in question would fail a Truth Detection. This would, obviously, be a problem for the rest of us since it. " Maybe you do, but bricklayin' doesn't change much like."Paul just smiled at him and returned to his book."Is that what you were up to yesterday then, keeping up with developments? That lass your missus then? I know you said she was a bonny lass like, but she's lovely man." No, Geordie, that wasn't Josie. She's a very different kettle of fish." I did nae think she could be like; I mean she did nae seem to know much about you for a start. If you're nae interested you can pass her on to me.".