I was shocked at seeing how lovey dovey Gary can be. He was sostand-offish with Stacy; then again, they were in a bad place in theirrelationship.Like ... said, the night went great. I was happy to see Gary and we wereable to get back on the same page.With the Muses taking a little break from doing our weekly brunch I metStacy at the gym for a spinning class. It was great adding an extraworkout to the week to make up for all the extra calories I had over theholidays.After the class, we went to the. These men were Pieter, Gunter and a chap called Raj. The two Dutchmen were staying over in a local hotel, whilst Raj was a local Asian businessman who had a chain of stores/ shops in Scotland.After a chat with Gordon and a lengthy discussion about what he wanted me to do and what I agreed to in return it was all arranged.I was to be paid a fee for my participation.Now, I know that sounds really cheap and slutty and the fact is that I felt a bit odd about it. At first I thought it was akin to. Nick Mai of London Metropolitan University has studied foreign sex workers in Britain. He has found that as they integrate and get used to the local cost-of-living, their rates tend to rise. But where the inward flow is unceasing, or where the market was previously very closed, immigrants can push prices down. Since the European Union enlarged to include poorer eastern European countries, workers of every sort have poured into their richer neighbours. By all accounts prices have been dropping. He flipped around on the bed and pulled my mouth to his. Much to my surprise he pushed my entire load into my mouth. “Swallow it”, he said, “you taste so fucking good.” I let the huge load slide down my throat and Luke leaned in to kiss me again. “Damn!” I exclaimed. “I don’t think I can wait very long before the next time.” “Don’t worry”, Luke replied, “I know the ropes. I haven’t been caught in 3 years; I’m not about to begin now.”About this time we heard a tapping at the door glass.