Everyone’s interest was immediately piqued. Mum directed an interrogatory raised eyebrow at me.“Cayenne Proctor,” I said.Terri expleted under he... breath then turned to look at me, effecting a sad face. “I would ask you to leave me all your worldly possessions but all you have is dorky stuff.” Then Terri turned to face our parents. “Marcus Kafkasian is going to kill Kevin because Cayenne Proctor is his girlfriend,” she informed them.That did nothing to alleviate Mum’s raised eyebrow. In fact,. I hadn't seen her come home. The door of her bedroom was half opened and the room was in semi-darkness. Mom was sleeping naked on her belly on the bed. I stood still in the doorway just enjoying the sight of her lying there.I never tired of looking at my mother's body. It may not have been that of an eighteen year-old cheerleader or professional stripper, but it was magnificent in its maturity. Her hips, waist and shoulders were perfectly proportioned. Her buttocks were well-rounded and her. ****** ******** ********* ************* *************** *************** ************** ***************From that day onwards, I became a high class prostitute. I was fucked my many men there after. I found many big personalities in the society in my bed. I found many faces of their personality. Many high class politicians became a regular customer. And I found many have many kinky fantasies. Many of them tried to fulfill their fantasies through me. I remember one minister was trying to tie me up. His husbandly side was screaming at him, telling him tostop the scene before him from unfolding anymore. On theother hand, his erotic side was urging him to let itcontinue. Slowly, David’s erotic side was gaining theadvantage.Shawn got up and decided to join the action. He walkedover to Cindy and Kris, who were still embracing oneanother with their lips locked. He nudged up behindCindy and pressed his bulging crotch against herbackside. The pretty blonde sighed at the initialcontact, then.