She yelped at the unexpected touch of her bottom. He slowly began to rub his hands in circles, working in an outward motion from her crack to the side... by her hips. "Paul, what do you think you're doing? Let me go this instant!" she attempted to move her hands but the cuffs were snapped on too tightly. "Paul, what has gotten into you? Wait till I tell your father about this," she threatened."That's why I'm doing this, mom. You had to go tell dad about me copping a feel of your ass. Well, this. We lay there panting with exhaustion from our labours and to my surprise I could see young Pelham and Amelia standing stock stiff watching us in some kind of awe at our performance. Like Lucy, Amelia was quite naked. She was a tall girl blessed with long tresses of light auburn hair, slightly golden in tint, deep brown eyes set off by dark eyebrows and long dark eyelashes, a full mouth, richly-pouting cherry lips and a brilliant set of pearly white teeth. And what magnificent swelling young. "If this gets to be more than you can handle, say'I have to go now' and I'll take you back to your table. If you say anythingelse, I'll assume you mean it to be part of the act and ignore it. Do youunderstand? Nod your head." She nodded. (Brad, the sound guy, knew whento turn the mic on or off. This didn't go out over the PA.)I led Melinda to the center of the stage, towardthe front. Brad put a spot on her. She was pretty. About 5' 6", shoulderlength brown hair. She was wearing a navy blue. ", the door was closed to the tiny bedroom and it was just her and him.He stood there then she came close to him and unbuttoned his green shirt down one by one. Then she helped him remove his t-shirt from what was underneath, then his pants, then his underwear, then his shoes, then his socks. She was already naked and he liked what he saw as the towel had been removed. Her smooth white skin, her long black hair, this turned him on.She seemed unusually excited for a prostitute or it could.