" Okay, I'll talk to your father. Call me back in an hour. Okay." You can call me, Mom. We have a phone now. As Darrin's agent, I needed a phone. I ha...e a computer, too." She laughed. "I even have business cards. They say, 'C. Cannon, Artist Agency.'" She gave her mother the number. "Talk to him. There's really no need for the two of you to come to Vegas. If you want, I'll talk to you every day for a week. I'm fine." I'll call you back. Bye, sweetie."Carrie hung up and shrugged. "Knowing Dad,. 'I don't recall', I retorted, feeling emboldened by my sexual thoughts, 'I guess I never pay too much attention to what's going on around me', I continued as if apologizing for nor noticing a man who was obviously noting me.I sipped my cappuccino, sort off enjoying his forwardness, I guess when females are receptive, men making a sexual move can be appealing to them.'You were drawing attention with your great legs', he complimented me, as like this short silk dress, my other travelling dress. Terrell stared at Skylar with hate in his eyes. Anger flooded them and Skylar felt pure guilt as well as her womanly instincts taking over as she gushed from the look he gave her.Skylar got up from the bench and sat on her knees in front of Terrell and Ashley. She bowed down to him, her forehead touching the dirty locker room floor as her ass was high up in the air. “Listen to me, my Black Pharaoh,” She started as Terrell stopped fucking Ashley’s throat, “please grant me the honor of cleaning. We sat in the dark, taking in the movie... it featured a big-breasted blonde on her knees being fucked behind by some guy with a mammoth cock. I leaned in to Alley's ear. "I can't believe we're doing this", I whispered.She kissed me, I put my hand on her left breast and squeezed.Her kiss was hot and frenzied, and just made me that much harder.I put my hand on her leg and she parted them for me.When we walked in, the two guys inside watched us attentively; I had the feeling they'd never seen a.