$50 for just a blow-job, $100 for a backseat fuck with a raincoat."How much to take you bareback?" He inquired, and I laughed."I might be desperate bu... I'm not stupid. I'm clean and would like to make sure I stay that way. Not for sale." It was his turn to laugh now, as he pulled out his police badge. I thought the guy might be a cop, and he was. Not Vice apparently, just some street beat cop checking the local talent ... and making sure that he got a piece of it."Let me guess. Professional. And trying to get Malla alone has cost a few men their lives, while a few more have wounds that will forever mark them as men that were up to no good, or at least it appeared that they were up to no good. These were a large group of men that were encouraged to attend the Gathering to join new camps. The camp leaders and their women sighted this as another reason to attend the Gathering. This decision was made without much input from my cave, and none from me personally.Malla for the most part,. She unbuttoned her nice black pants and slid them down to her ankles. Next she hooked a thumb into each side of her white panties and slid them to her ankles as well. She stepped out of her bottoms in one motion and was reaching for the paper gown on the counter top beside the examining table when the door opened. The receptionist rushed in, grabbed Tammie by the wrist, and pulled her toward the door."Dr. Stevens will kill me if I forget to get your height and weight. Hurry!" Tammie tried to. As he watched the man with her wrapped his arms around her from behind, holding her close. He saw her lean back into him, letting her head lay back on his shoulder as his hands moved up to caress her breasts.The woman he was with had turned and melted into his arms, facing him, and he could feel her breasts pressing against his chest. He let his hands trail down her back to cup her ass cheeks and she ground her pussy into him as he fondled her. She reached between them to grab Adam’s cock.