So Holly and I did not have to be so secretive about our fuck sessions. Then one night mom and I were sitting on the deck having a drink while Holly w...s on a date. "How do you feel about Holly being on a date?" Mom quizzed. "It is good, she needs to find a man." I said. "Well, what if she has sex with that man she is on a date with tonight? Will you still fuck Holly tomorrow?" Mom asked. "Mom! Of course, if Holly wants to fuck then I will fuck her, we have a deal. If I go on a date and fuck. Almost free Al starts to smile; that is until Peg's arm lashes out and smacks poor Al right in the face. Tumbling out of bed Al comically makes motions as if to backhand Peg but remembering why he's woken up early in the first place. Rubbing the side of his abused face he watches Peggy as he slowly backs up to the door, as he does Peg slowly rolls over and starts to kiss her pillow she murmuring, "Oh Al..." A look of despair and anguish crosses Al’s poor face his shoulders falls, with a sigh Al. Okay, I sometimes get turned-on by them but the embarrassment is horrible. This job was probably going to be more embarrassing because there would be a lot more people there.Anyway, the dreaded evening arrived and we walked into the art gallery. I looked round and saw lots of drawings of naked people. A gay sounding man came up to us.“You must be Tanya; I’m Nigel; you’re late. Thank you so much for helping us out.” The obvious gay held out a very limp hand for us to shake. “This is your. She pulled me up, put her free hand in the fold of my back and pointed towards the stage."I want you to sit right up front," Elise said, "and you will be begging me for a dance afterward."I could not help but chuckle, but I did as told. I took a seat to the side of the stage. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Elise walk up the steps to the stage and stood right in the center. There was a lull of silence, but when the music kicked in, Elise effortlessly pulled off her little, black dress.