. but when the Symphony is ready, there will only be youngsters in the GSS. The mature group I may either abolish, or create a distinctly separate gro...p, maybe the Gold Standard Seniors?”That got me another rap on the back of the head.“How about the Superiors?”The slap was lighter, but still happened.“Hey, how about the VIP’s?” Jennifer said.“That’s better, since I’m back. I may get Ally to rejoin as well,” Mom said.“You’re back with us?” Anna said. “That’s rad.”“Thank you dear,” Janice said. I did the best I could but there is only so much you can do over the phone, I told her its OK, she's allowed to have a cry, and with that she broke down and sobbed her heart out for a good five minutes. Once she had begun to re-compose herself, I told her that she had hit rock bottom in the shitty day stakes, and the benefit of hitting rock bottom is that your day can only get better from here on in, and all she needed to do now was walk back in with your head held high and reclaim your day and. She took the jam ,marmalade and applied it on her boobs, nipples , pussy and my cock. She grabbed my head and forced me to lick her boobs and nipples. I ate the jam and marmalade, her nipples were hard and stiff , so was my dick . She made me sit on the chair and sucked me off , the blowjob was the best that I had received in a long time. She lay down on the dining table and asked me to lick her pussy clean. Her pussy was really tasty and smelling good. We were both hot and on fire. She asked. Within seconds, her mind raced back to the day her father confronted her.She had been surprised he was not more angry towards his discovery. In fact, he sat calmly on the couch as he explained what Erin had to do to keep her lover out of jail. Erin sat in disbelief as her father explained she would become his prostitute. As such, she would be required to fuck who he said, when he said, for as long as he said. He would charge five hundred dollars per hour, per man, plus all travel, meal, and.