"She thinks you're the prisoner of some gangsters who put on live sex shows and the only way she can buy your freedom is to take your place." Wh-at......? You told her that?" Tiffany stammered weakly."Not me, but the guy who's running this show," Dippy grunted scornfully. "And she believed it. At least," he added ambiguously, "she pretended to believe it." Ooooohh, poor June..." Tiffany wailed tearfully. "She's really going to... do that for me? I can't let her, I just can't." That's show biz,. I was conscious of Tom lying beside me butI was too tired to be concerned about protocol, so Ispooned against Arnold’s back and dropped off again.A few minutes later I was wide awake, acutely aware ofTom’s young body spooned against my back in the sameway I was spooned against Arnold. Tom’s right hand wasresting on my hip and I could feel his warm breath onthe back of my neck. He seemed to be asleep, so Igently removed his hand, but he replaced it in such agenuine sleepy way. "I haven't smoked weed even once." "what the fuck? Why?" "I've never had the chance." "well here's your chance." she said and got up and went to her bookshelf. She took out a small cover from behind a book and strode over to the bed. Her marvelous boobs jiggling all the while. She sat down next to me crosslegged. She took out three joints. I moved my hand and started rubbing her pussy. It was wet and I wanted to eat her out. She placed an ash Tray on the bed. She took one joint and put it in. So this night once again I'll be scouring club 1309 for subby looking boys for Daddy's kicks. Does get me hard thinking about what he'll do to us tho, maybe something naughty with fruit. After an hour there I spot a good one all alone that seems like he's has had a few. It's easy to convince him to come home with me. Daddy will be proud of me this time, I've got a guy with Carmel coloured skin. Daddy likes them on the darker side.When Daddy meets us at the door donning leathers my date gets.