"If you want to be my whore you need to learn to dress like one. Crotchless panties in only silk satin or lace are my personal favorite. Or even none ...t all." He ripped the cotton from her body exposing her neatly trimmed bush. "MMMMM I love bush on a woman. Baby you must have a slut in there somewhere." He told her as he seen that although the front had bush, her cunt lips were smooth and bare. Running his hands over her lips he could feel that she was already wet."No, Stop!" She exclaimed.. "I'm not free, but I'm reasonable," he joked. His mother didn't smile. "Maybe we had better go down to the club room where it will be a little more private." "Okay," Chris said and preceded his mother through the door and downstairs. She turned and locked the door. Allison sat on the sofa and patted the seat next to her. When Chris sat down, she moved closer to him and took his hand. "Chris," she said, "You know what we did yesterday, and the day before, was very dangerous and, in fact,. Charley smiled. "I told you. Nobody wants to help me," he said. Jess didn't understand. It was plain the man wasn't going to live toomuch longer. His heart went out to the man's family. "At least tell me your name?" asked Jess gently. There was a brief pause as the dying man considered Jess' request. Hesmiled softly with his eyes closed as he lay there dying. "The name'sManson. Charles Manson," he said, as he took his last breath. ******Clarence worked hard throughout the day. He worked hard at. " I told her I would pick her up in one hour. Monday Evening Then I called The Wharf, a seafood restaurant downtown. I made a reservation for six o' clock p.m.As I pulled up the drive, Beth came out. She is five feet eight inches tall and looked stunning, dressed in a black pleated knee length skirt with nude color nylons, a pair of black stilettos. Her shirt was gray and accentuated her full firm 38D - cup breasts. She had her long black hair in a ponytail.Opening the door she said, "Congrats.