Natalie had observed every curve of the statue, even its private parts, and compared them to Louis, who was far more statuesque in build without the e...cess of stony muscle that Michelangelo had given his little God. Then the guard had called closing time, Louis had taken Natalie’s arm in his again, and they had walked in happy silence to the little hotel opposite the Town Hall. The clerk had become used to their weekly visit and after the first month he had begun to give them the same room each. Mum told me that you were coming but I guess she didn't tell you about dad."As Carol was speaking, I saw a drop of tears trickling down her cheeks. She was close to her dad and she loved him more than her mom. She tried not to make a big deal out of it, but deep down I knew that she was devastated.“Carol, I am so sorry. I know that you were close to your dad…”She interrupted me, “And, yet I have disappointed him. I never got to say sorry for the pain I caused him.”As she spoke, her sobs became. Her tips added significantly to her bankroll—most of her johns couldn't pass up the opportunity to blow their loads into one of her fresh holes.I made Nikki go on the Pill so we didn't have to worry about pregnancy. I also made sure she took an HIV test once a month, though I knew it took six months to get a true result. As an added precaution I screened all of Nikki's new johns personally. If anyone seemed to be gay or a hype, or if they looked scraggly or sick, I'd tell them, "No thanks," and. ‘You will not get a word from me.’ I pretended to zip my lips. ‘Challenge accepted. I will make you squeal.’ His lips were resting on mine. His facial hair tickled my chin. Oh, I cannot laugh. I close my eyes to concentrate. ‘You cannot resist my kisses. You and I know that too well.’ I look into his eyes, but not a word. He continues to kiss my eyes, cheeks, nose, and lips. I wanted to just melt. He moves to my ears and I jumped. Not a sound from me yet. His lips and tongue explored my neck. I.