She thought she should feel jealous but she smiled and went into the shower.DAY 191:Carl had his old business set up. Monica was playing the part of t...e Madam, using her home as an occasional whorehouse for Erica and her girlfriends. Artie and Perry were drumming up business from the high school boys, giving them the opportunity to screw older women, even Monica.Carl let them keep the money made in exchange for pictures and video. Not caring where the pictures or video were going, Perry was. And then there was still the Holocaust to make up for; Jews were due some extra representation in the future gene pool.He didn't actually want to raise any kids. As far as he could tell the parents around him reaped more sorrow than joy from their own children. The standard pattern for having them involved a relationship with a woman, which he had already decided was more problematic than it was worth. Besides, a woman could only have a few children -- as many as a dozen would be shocking in. When the party was coming to a close I asked if she would what to have have some fun back at my place. She was very eager to come back with me I told her i was a very dominate man and she would be my submissive toy to do with as I wanted. She was excired by this idea.I brought her back to my place. I told her brother to watch and not do anything eles. I ordered the girl to do a lap dance for me. She knew what to do. This made the idea of the sex I had planned for her more exciting. My cock. She was terrified.Still trying to comprehend all that was happening, she felt him slide down her body, using his weight to hold her still. She could feel the denim of his jeans against her thighs, dimly wondering why she wore a dress in the first place. The bulge of his cock pressed intimately against her crotch, and the hair from his head tickled her nose as he bent his head toward the tender flesh of her breast. His mouth was warm and wet as he sucked on her. His tongue traced a path.