" "Maybe…" she started warily, thinking this sounded too easy. "Of course, I'd be forced to charge interest. Say, 15 minutes per night." She groaned...inwardly, knowing that if it sounds too good to be true, it usuallyis. She knew as well as he did that they were busy the next few nights, soher hour and a half would quickly become more like two and a half hours. Withthat in mind she quickly replied, "No, tonight is good." "Oh, too bad," he said with mock regret. "I was looking forward to. ?Wait, my daddy will pay??Daris sobbed, ?Just call him???We call daddy and he calls the cops.? Elvis smiled as he worked on thecomputer, ?Easier just to sell you. You are up to two point five mil so far. Ifigure it will really go up once I pull off the mask and wig. We?ll get bigbucks for Ms Americana but major bucks for Ms Americana and Daris Biltontogether.??Daris Bilton, yes?Ms Americana no!?The four men looked up and gasped.Ms Americana stood on top one of the cages. Hands on hips and. We took my stuff upstairs then went back down to the staff room whereafternoon tea was in progress. The woman in the maroon maid's dresspouring drinks and handing out slices of fruit cake was not Dolly. Ididn't recognise her at first because the fake-looking ginger hair was nowa tidy bun of pepper-and-salt brown, tinged with grey. Hearing us enter,she turned and smiled. It was Rita Johnson, my father. My mother hadtaken up my suggestion."I understand I have you to thank for getting me this. He got out of the car, sweetly took my hand, and escorted me quickly to the side door of his house. Like when he was turning off the car, he struggled to get his keys out of his pocket and more so while trying to unlock the door. I wasn't helping as I was leaning my head on his shoulder and groping his bulge. When we got into his house we were in his kitchen. I was ready to pull his shorts back down right there and get on my knees. But he was worried because they had a huge window in the.