” Karen says coming to my arms“ I know baby girl, but you need to control your temper like daddy tries to. Simone loves you all, and is sorry for ...hat she said.” I say feeling my daughter cry on my chest Simone joins Karen and I in a hug. Simone places a kiss on Karen’s forehead.“ Karen I love you baby girl and hope we can be friends again.” Simone says with tears as Karen looks up in her eyes“ Mommie.” Karen says going into Simone’s arms“ Honey I’m not a..” Simone tries to say as Lindsey. "Let's go to the parlor, Dare. We can talk a little, huh?" Joe looked down at me and started to leave the room but I didn't follow him. I wasn't supposed to be in the other parts of the house.The man tried calling me a couple times but finally got the idea as I just sat there looking at him. Joe disappeared for a minute and then returned with a chair, one of the rough wooden ones he always sat in when he'd come around for a visit. I was happy to see it and Joe carried it into the room, putting. I got half of the money for each minute, and grew quite adept at stripping slowly. The guys mostly just wanted straightforward tits and ass; I learned how to pull my pussy lips open, how to use camera tricks so it looked like I was really having fun. As porn work goes, it was incredibly low maintenance. I didn't have to shave my legs or wear high heels, or even put on lipstick; I didn't have to actually touch or talk to any of the guys who were watching me take my clothes off. I spoke into a. Nevertheless, ‘Another day in paradise’ from Phil Collins kept haunting me. ‘Caramella?’ ‘How much?’ The shouting increased – others trying to convince me to buy their candy instead. I bought a hand full, and distributed them to the children around me. ‘Waayyy!’ Two young women across the street saw me, and shook their heads, laughing at the begging hands surrounding me. ‘You want some?’ I shouted, and lifted my hand, showing some sweets. They giggled and shyly turned their heads, hiding in.