The mechanically challenged suit finally left and Peter noticed me sitting there, my legs crossed and my arm up on the back of the filthy bench giving...him a nice angle on cleavage. “Well! Mia! Don't you look delicious today!” he said leering and leaning over the counter for a better look. “what can I do ya for...or can I just...DO you??!!” He laughed as if he was actually funny and I said, in a sexy voice “Well, Peter, I was hoping I could get a real special deal”. He eyeballed me from head. Make the man wear a condom. The only exception is for oral sex and that will be up to you. Some men will pay extra if you give them head without a condom and if you let them come in your mouth they'll pay a lot more. If you do this you can keep the extra money and you'll likely get them back as repeat clients." But what do you get out of it?" You'll charge $300 an hour and $100 of that is for me and Mr. Smart. Also you'll be paying Mr. Smart for your apartment out of your earnings."There was a. She’s in surgery.”“Hold on, brother. I’m on my way.”We learned more on the news than we learned from the police. The police had very little to say to us because we were neither victims nor witnesses. They only said they would need to speak with Samantha as soon as she was able. Doctors told us that they were keeping her asleep for a day to let the stitches set and keep the arm immobilized. We sat with her in her room, alternately kissing her hands and weeping. The six o’clock news told the. The delight of the boys was so obvious, and the pleasure we had both experienced was so great that we soon were able to justify our actions. We also compared notes of the night we had had. Both boys had woken at times during the night and we had been comprehensively fingered and fondled. Neither pair had had full sex though, and our guess that the boys would be champing at the bit today. Being a Sunday we all had the day free, and we knew we would have to devote it to sex. But what would we do?.