?Not so fast young lady.?A female voice sounded from somewhere behind her.?My brother wants to get a good look at those panties.??Those are real nice ...ink ones you have there,? came the voice of the man sitting on her back. He was now holding both her wrists in one hand while he rubbed his free hand up and down over the soft nylon covering her wiggling bottom.?I will have to take them home with me and add them to my collection. But first, Sis and I are going to have some fun with you.?At. You're late." "Morning, yeah sorry - just assisting a potential new client." I put Sirena's card on the desk in front of Helen. "Sirena Poesia - Portrait Artist, interesting..." "Fat cat." "Oh great, we like the rich ones." "No, she has a fat cat, wants me to pop round at 2 - keeps trying to eat her. Can you check the diary and see if I'm free and if not could you cover for me whilst I go?" "Sure." She begins checking the diary. "No Mrs Kerberos and Freddie the farting fox terrier?" I ask.. But he recovered—suspiciously quickly. Still, he’d give me the thrill I’d ached for.He gave me a saucy look. “That was so good, Daddy. You’re a stud. You got a great body. Fuck me again.”That wasn’t going to happen. Not now. I’d been in some sort of spell. He entrapped me—discerned my weakness and played it. I couldn’t do this again. He was only fourteen.“I’m going to take a shower now,” I said. “Your money is there on the dresser. $30 for the mowing and another $100—for ... you know what.” I. "Wish I could have lasted longer" he said."It's ok" I answered back. "The more ass and or pussy you get the longer you will last" The way things are going, it will only be yours," he said in an almost dejected tone."Dude, we're here to have fun," said Darrin. "Not bring the party down. I will see what I can do to get you a couple of girls that will help. They love cock and are addicted to fucking and in no time you will have a reputation of being a stud." Listen to Darrin. "I said. "He will no.