“You want me to prostitute myself, and my daughter, so you can make money out of us!” Paula shouted.“Look Paula, Lorraine, I want you to do some...escort work,” Paula interrupted “prostitute.”“escort work, and maybe a little modelling. Fifteen hundred pounds each, per night.” John told them.Lorraine was stunned. That was seriously a lot of money. Money for doing what? Fucking a few guys, being taken out. For the last month they had been doing just that. Paula had been doing it for around a year,. ..fuck me......fuck me......please....I want it........please...ohhh......"She felt it coming. Closer.....closer..... She felt as though a balloon insider of her was being filled beyond its limits......it was going to explode..........."OHHHH......." Kasey began to buck and spasm, although she had not yet reached her climax. OHHHH..........."Juices squirted out of her pussy, coating her hand and flowing out over the towels. Kasey nearly screamed in pleasure, but only squealed fairly loudly as. I wonderedhow long I had been out.Once I tried to move, I was reminded of the blow I had taken to my ribsby my newfound difficulty breathing. I struggled to my feat and lookeddown to examine myself. My shirt was warped from Jack grabbing it. Icould see bloodstains on it that appear to have originated from cuts onmy arms from the branches of the bushes. My hair, as well as the restof my body, was covered by dirt and leaves. My inability to open myright eye was a guarantee that I now had a black. ’ ‘When do you start?’ ‘Two weeks from Monday. I’ve handed in my notice last Friday and I’m done a week from Friday. I don’t think there’ll be any tears shed at York.’ ‘Dumb bastards! You’d think they’d know better by now. Oh well, their loss is our gain. Harold won’t let you spin your wheels.’ ‘I’m excited about it, Colin. I can’t thank you enough for giving me this opportunity. Without you, I’d never have known about it. I owe you a lot.’ ‘Good. I’ll have to think of ways you can repay me,’ I.