The local Fox station gave an hour of the latest shootings, the weather guess, and a little sports. When the full forecast was given indicating that t...e clearing weather would continue though cold, I stood. “I’m going on to bed. Gail, do you want to stay up and watch?” She shook her head and moved to standing. We went down the hall to our separate bedrooms. I undressed and slept peacefully the night through.Monday dawned bright, clear, and cold. I rose and slipped on a pair of shorts to head. "Maybe a lot of people might think the same of Dallas," I said to him, a bit ruffled."Perhaps. But you never hear it," he said. "And you always hear it about New York."I refused to be baited into defending the place I had chosen to live in, particularly when I wasn't sure why he was hoping I would lose my temper. He probably hoped to work the old ploy of women being unstable, emotional and the like.He could then say to John, "See, your free-flying little bird is just like all the rest. Clip her. It cost fifty dollars for a half hour and twice that for a full hour to ride the old elevator to the second floor privacy sanctuary. Among the youth, average age being 17, milled professional sex workers from an escort stable, one of the largest in Chicagoland, owned by the boss. Five of the younger and more beautiful women and two men found and brought dates up for two hundred dollar sucks and fucks, the fifty dollar ride included.Rich kids filled the club, but few had that kind of cash on. Just to make things worse for Daryl, I temporarily paralyzed his limbs, so that he couldn’t resist with his hands or feet, either. He was utterly helpless to stop the ruthless pegging from his ex-wife.I laughed and slid inside Aunt Tessa from behind as well, fucking her slick and stimulated pussy as she kept ramming Daryl’s asshole without a hint of mercy. She grew even more excited and pushed back at me with her hips to thank me for screwing her and giving her the chance to screw Daryl, too. I.