I feel my feet being released, and brought together. A soft towel travels over my hips, butt and thighs, then my shoulders and back. Roy is removing t...e oil and sweat from my body. I must look strange with my arms akimbo and my head off the bed. I’m too tired to care.“Pet, get up on your knees.” Roy orders. Too tired to argue I slowly and carefully bring my knees to my chest and find that if I move too fast, I’ll pitch head first to the floor. Roy kneels on the bed behind me. His hands grasp me. God knew she was strongly tempted to. If she did though, Carl would use her stolen appointment book not only to ruin her, but also to destroy the lives of over a dozen of the most famous men in Hollywood. She had read about the scandal that came after the arrest of Heidi Fleiss, a Hollywood Madam whose conviction for running a prostitution ring had ignited a media firestorm in 1993. Heidi had been publicly humiliated, stripped of her wealth and eventually incarcerated. Kelly knew that, as her. ”Mercedes popped her mouth off and leaned back on the bed, her titties jiggling, constrained by her ribbon. She had cum on the corners of her mouth. She squirmed on the bed, spreading her thighs, showing off that shaved snatch of hers.My husband stood stiff. He looked a freight train was barreling down on him, frozen in fright. I stroked his chest. He looked at me, panic in his eyes. It wanted to giggle at him. He was a little freaked out by it.“Unwrap your birthday gift,” I told him. “Enjoy. I told her how her pic got me. And that not to worry that I was gonna delete it. After that she got real comfortable and started sending me pics of her in sexy outfits, thongs and full body nudes. For awhile I was the only man giving her attention and making her feel wanted. Is why she would send me pics of her. Sometimes the money I will let her borrow I would ask her to pay me back in pics and she would. I would fantasize fucking her while I masturbated to her pics. We spent a good year.