Daisy is starting to question whether she did take a good, tolerable nap last night, or she dared not to do so actually. You sound exhausted and fati...ued. Are you alright, my dearest friend? Daisy comments while supping her sugary glass of juice ploddingly. Lets say yes, Sofia howls and snaps out with some speck of annoyance. I am not convinced with your, yes, Sofia. Tell me what precisely happened to you. Did you come across your man fucking another woman right there in your own bed or. He turned off his headlights before he pulled in so we knew he was also there to play, he sat in his van for some time. I was still coming down from the great blow job I just received and it was too soon for me to get another hard-on but I wasn't ready to call it a night.I hoped to find one more hard cock to suck, that's when the van door opened a man got out and began to walk toward the small group of us he stopped near me and asked what time it was? This was a common thing to ask I guess to. “Certainly, Mr. Bronco, Sir.” Celia took a few steps into the dining room and then returned. “Mr. Bronco, I’m delighted that your table is available. Please follow me Sir” and Celia led us into the dining room. I noticed as Celia walked a few paces in front of us she was moving that hot little ass of hers in a provocative way. She was probably doing that entirely for Rod’s pleasure. That little slut. We took our seats and Rod ordered his usual Johnnie Walker Black and I had my Chablis. Celia. I was adamantly opposed to using street-walkers. It presented a bad image of the area and it served to depress the property values in areas that I owned.Instead we used the electronic marketplace. Our advertisement was done via word-of-mouth at several high- and low-end bars and hotels. Our out-call workers were routinely screened and always had a handler with them.The john was expected to use a condom unless the worker chose to allow him to go bareback. The handler negotiated the original fee.