“We have some idea. We’ve been with both of them, too,” Melody said.“I don’t mean what’s down the hall.”“Oh my god! What did you two d... this weekend?” Lissa asked.“The details of the weekend are Kate’s to tell,” I said. “But at the top of Snoqualmie Pass, where I had to pull over so we could talk, she asked me if she could sleep with us tonight, like she and I slept last night.”“You didn’t...”“No! Of course not. But we got our pajama tops dirty and ... we sort of ... just took them off,” I. I would occasionally squirm in my seat and move around a little to enhance this feeling, but I also tried not to let Mr Sullivan notice anything. He looked up occasionally at me but would put his head right back down into his magazine that he kept well hidden. He had a thing for hiding porn magazines in his notebooks and reading them in the middle of Gym and the Wood-shop class he taught and we all knew it but it was no big deal back then to us anyway. After a while I kept close watch on him. . He was a nice guy, but young, and this was work. I asked him what he was doing, and he became very flustered, and started saying sorry, over and over again – I thought that I must have hurt him or something, I told him it was all right, but that he needed to ask a women before he just grabbed her and started kissing. He looked so sweet with his head down and mumbling I am sorry. I sat him down on the bed and started talking to him to relax him a bit, he was really upset and said that he. " As the words left my mouth I knew exactly what he had in mind. This was like some kind of scam that he makes more money off me being some type of whore for him."Twenty dollar blow jobs is what I would suggest" interrupted the woman still sitting on the bed. "What..........What other options do I have?" I said looking between the two of them."Fifty bucks for a fuck in the ass." She piped in."Are you serious?" That's what I charge." The man responded."Look man, My car is right outside my wallet.