....looking good" sarah remarks on my look, she sounds upbeat, excited. "You too, did he buy it ok?" Referring to Mike Her expression changes just for...a second, a twinge of guilt? "Yep, no worries" kicking myself for reminding her I quickly change the subject and describe what I'm wearing underneath, she approves and tells me no, she doesn't think it's too tarty, for a first date, with her best friend, and a man old enough to be her great grandaddy.We stare at each other for a second then I say. "Let me think about it."Latrell nodded and said to take her time. Ann went into the dressing room and sat on the bench. She started weighing the pro's and con's. $1200, no one would recognize her, the chance for some better work next month, her parents wouldn't know, and the money would get her through the month. She could apply at several other modeling agencies and all she had to do was debase herself for a couple hours. One thing made up her mind, she knew she couldn't go back to Idaho after. I hang around for a bit, making some last-minute chit-chat before heading home. A smirk almost glued to my face knowing she’ll be found, gagged and restrained to the bed wanting more. Panties pushed aside exposing her pussy to greet whoever finds her.“Panties pushed aside exposing her pussy to greet whoever finds her”... It was only a few minutes that I lay there with my head spinning, before he appeared in the doorway.A grey haired old man, had to be in his sixties, stocky build, well dressed,. There was a lot of crying, the usual crap about how sorry she was and that it was her sister who demanded to go with her to Mauritius instead of me and she would go to the travel agent the next morning and get the ticket changed to me instead of her sister. I told her that I would never go anywhere with her and didn't give a shit who she took with her to Mauritius. It was her lottery ticket and she had all rights to do whatever she wanted to do with it." You don't like her sister, do you?" No,.