Sorry Sir!” Robyn smiled and stood and felt his closeness as he did not move to allow her room.“Where are we going?” She asked innocently, her...green eyes glinting in the sunlight.“The studio is at my house!” Mr Taylor boldly announced. “I can drop you at home after our session!”She smiled innocently once again and followed the slightly overweight teacher out to his Ford Escort and minutes later she was following him into a small bungalow with a carpeted hallway.“In there!” He ordered and. The door was locked, so I used my key to enter slowly and quietly.I didn't find anyone right away but I could hear voices upstairs. I stopped and listened carefully. What I heard next shouldn't really have surprised me, but I was still shocked.My Wife: Let's show those cheating bastards that two can play their game.Him: What are you suggesting?My Wife:If you get naked, I'll show you.Well, I guess I deserved this after what I did with my sister, but it still unnerved me. It wasn't long before I. He had on a tight navy shirt and leather pants, and had a smoldering look in his blue eyes. She was mesmerized, and even though he was a fleeting image of a man in a fetish club she felt almost gravitated towards him. She looked over to see what her friend was doing and she could see Blair talking with some guys she was friends with and flirting with them as well. Annette was nervous, but she decided to take the chance and walk up to him. She tried to stride in a confident manner, but she could. " What kind of thing?" Ashad asked, leaning closer to her. "Making money? What if I told you that I would pay you fifteen hundred dollars a night to be one of my hostesses? You would easily make another three to four thousand in tips, maybe more. And that is cash, untaxable and untraceable." Five thousand dollars a night?" Mary repeated, a little stunned I think."More than that probably. That's a conservative guess on my part." For doing what exactly?" Mary asked. "I'd have to strip for them,.