”Catching her big brown eyes as they rolled back down from the back of her head I said, “Anything to make my Princess happy.” My left arm reste... underneath her head and shoulders. I curled my arm towards my head bring us face to face, eyeball to eyeball, “I love you Princess.” Opening my mouth, she mimicked me, pushing our tongues into each other’s mouths tasting one another. When our tongues returned to our mouths I smiled at my little cutie pie and said, “Please relax and let Daddy do what. "You've been out there four nights in a row." No, this is the fifth." All for me? Well I'm flattered. I guess you do like my singing." I adore it."The dressing room was cluttered with odds and ends and not at all clean-looking. A photograph of Helen Morgan hung at an angle at the top of one of the dressing table mirrors."You must have money," Libby said as she sat before the mirror repainting her lips."Money?" Yes, you must be rich. The champagne in this place is twenty- five dollars a bottle.. "What about you?" Christy asked, taking the heat off her self. "What's Jeff like?" He has a nice one... I guess," she giggled back. "It's the only one I've seen too, so I don't really have anything to compare it with."Christy said something, but she whispered it so low that I couldn't hear what she had asked, nearly losing my balance as I leaned in closer to the door worried now that I would miss Trina's response. Just barely catching myself from toppling over into the door, I realized how hard. Renee yipped and moaned as the mystery man worker her over with a soft flogger. Amy melted inside, wishing it were her. In her imagination the stranger asked: "Do you know them?" Only her."He chuckled. "I know only Ray. He told me he had this very hot woman who wanted to try something a little -- different and told me to swing by just after dark. What about you?" She's a friend -- and I just happened to walk over to see her this evening -- and then I saw …" The stranger nodded and his eyes.