I looked up into Paul's face. His eyes were dreamily half-closed and there was a smile on his face. He sank down onto the couch next to me, and I wrap...ed a hand around his thigh. My fingers tightened as I heard the rustle of the condom wrapper, and then Jesse was pushing into me, a long slow burn."Oh fuck," I bit off, gripping Paul's thigh hard. Paul dragged his fingertips over the back of my hand, then stroked up his own thigh to the spread of his jeans and his cock. He was already half-hard. If she had any feeling of love for Andy, it was well hidden. I expected Andy to be hurt, but she turned to me with fire in her eyes.“Get a dose ready. We are going to program her now,” she said. Then, she gave me a big, sexy smile and batted her eye lashes in mock submission. “If that pleases you, Davy.”I grinned back at her. I told you there was steel under the softness.Angela was standing at the end of the bed, glaring down at Mary and Lisa, both of whom lay there totally exposed. Open. This wasn't because her existing clients were in any way better than the rest of humanity, but because they were all known quantities. She knew what to expect and normally there were very few surprises.Prostitution was still illegal, of course. Successive governments had tightened legislation against the trade at exactly the same rate as economic circumstances compelled ever more women were to take it up. The result of this was that women like Lindiwe were even more vulnerable to the predations. I couldn't tell if that hair was longer or shorter. I was certain that I was about to have a visitor, but I could not tell if it was Kathryn or Catherine.I tapped on the window and waved at her and then waved for her to come to the door. She half turned as if she might leave. She hesitated a moment, then turned back and waved at me as she walked toward the building.It was insane of me to invite her in. The look on her face as I met her at the door showed that she knew it was insane of her to.