." She reached in her purse and fanned out some Benjamins. "I made 800 bucks in tips on my first day, that's how I did!” She proudly proclaimed… �...�Hey, do we get to keep our earnings?”"That's a good question," Janine said. "If it's salary or legally earned tips, then yes. If it's money deemed tainted, then no. For example, any money I receive from acts of prostitution in undercover is confiscated. “What you made today is peanuts compared to how you'll do after you start dancing. You still have a. Back under the sheet I told Ashley, “He’s taking off his clothes.” “What do we do?” “What do you think we should do?” I asked. We were in this together. “I’m not going to let him fuck me in the ass,” she said, referring to the incident that started this. “Or fuck me at all. Maybe not ever.” I pulled the sheet down to my chin and said, “Hold it right there, Chad. Leave those jockey’s on. You can sit next to me. Move over, Ashley.” Three people don’t really fit on a double bed. Ashley scooched to. " I'll get ice cream on the way home." Dylan may be sixteen but everyonelikes ice cream so he decided to come along. Jay secured in the sparecar seat into backseat. Then they went to pick up Sofia.Dylan had to put back on his sneakers to go outside. The daycare wasn'ttoo far and Dylan knew how to get there. Dylan waited in the car whileJay went inside to get Sofia. He didn't take his jacket since it wasonly a few steps to the door. This was the first time he was walking onthe pavement in. He snarls and rises off his haunches, fucking his own pummeling hand as her body floats above the sand. He realizes it had always been her heart pumping his blood. All her muscles tense in relief as she cries and kicks against his grip on her ankle. But he holds her. He holds her like the only thing keeping him bound on this earth while the force of a glittering darkness gathers up inside him and erupts in a shower of sparks. His cock leaps and sprays across the sand, leaving a dollop of cum.