After all that is the onlyreason for their being there. Someone must pay for her miserablephysical condition, and, she may just as wellindulge herse...f and enjoy doing it. She employs numerous people to find suitable guests for herentertainment. They come from all over the world, hence the airfield. Therequirements are simple: they must be young, beautiful,ormuscularly virile, and in the females cases, to coin an old phrase, "builtlike a masonry outhouse", with the emphasis on the upper. She wanted me to watch and she wanted me to lick her pussy before and after. She wanted me serve them drinks and obey their commands. This was all exactly like we had discussed and it turned me on to hear her so excited about it. However, I wasn't quite prepared for what she said next. "Hell, I might even make you suck his cock to get him ready for me."She had that same wicked smile and had given my cock a squeeze when she said it. She looked at me trying to gauge my reaction. I'm not gay or. I walked slowly in order to attract my brother’s attention. It worked. I swayed my hips and tried to look as enchanting as I could. I noticed my hairbrush on the floor just behind myself. I usually would have left it but tonight. Well tonight was different. I bent over slowly, held the hairbrush in my hand for that brief couple of second and then rose. I turned round to look at Dylan and if just caught a glimpse of what I'm sure was a boner raising the sheet he had on top of himself. He. " I was lucky that I'm alive to have done the time mum, luckier than dad and uncle, Jim, anyway."I want you to go straight though Micky, your dad spent half of his life locked up, you mustn't go down the same road," her voice cracked. "You just mustn't." Mum," I said gently. "I'd already made my mind up on that score, there's no way I'm ever going back." We need to leave here though Micky, I've been thinking about it, we need to get away from all the family and friends."I stared in amazement at.