I invited Michelle, but she turned me down. And Jessica has to work tonight, so she’s sleeping.”“And this Alec guy just lets you use his private...box for free?” Maria Cristina asked.“I did him a very big favor in the past. That’s how I conduct business. My friend Jeri owes me a few. I owe Samantha a few. And so on.”“Do not!” Samantha protested, coming up behind me with Brian.“Now children, no fighting!” Kara reprimanded us.Samantha and I looked at each other, smirked, then said, “Yes, Mom!”Kara. The walk down the path to the waiting cab seemed three times as long as usual; would the driver think there was anything unusual about the girl who was his latest fare? He smiled warmly and watched the long legs enter his cab.“Where to Miss?” Sissygirl was wary of speaking for the first time, a little scared that her tone of voice might alert the cabbie to her sexually metamorphic state, as beautiful as she was to those who appreciate the sweetness of t-girls.“Do you know the Venue Gentleman’s. He used it to block out thoughts of his own; uncomfortable, painful memories that he ruthlessly pushed back into his mind as they tried to resurface."Hey, look Sandy," started Billy, "Sorry about that asshole. I think I'm just gonna split off here, OK?"Sandy pulled herself together. "Yeah," she replied. "I mean, you don't have to..."Ken frowned. Billy was clearly more tuned in to what was going on than Sandy realized. Ken focused on Billy only to discover that the guy was perfectly aware that. I opened my legs and of course my clit was at attention....stiff as a board. So I began to rub my clit up and down as he gazed in amazement. He moved my hand and replaced with his, then stuck his finger inside me to feel my wetness. I was soak soak soak. He started to fuck me with his fingers right there and it was so good. I started to moan and thrust my hips as he fucked me hard and deep.Then he shoved four fingers inside me as I slid down lower on the seat. I adjusted the seat so it can go.