"Kathy couldn't breathe. "But Mommy WHY? I'm sorry. I thought it would be funny. I didn't know he wasn't wearing underwear. I didn't think it would hu...t anything. Please don't make me go. Uncle Bob said you LOVE me!" She began crying huge tears and barely saw the look of horror on her mother's face."Oh honey" cried Liz, going to her daughter and hugging her. "I DO love you. I didn't mean you have to leave. I just thought you must hate me for what you saw. I DO love you sweetheart. I'm not mad. But now that I was getting paid to turn myself on by stripping in front of a bunch of loud and horny men, I thought I had found my calling.It turned out I was partly right. But I hadn’t yet learned how far my natural sluttiness would take me. Miriam would see to that, I found out later.I started lap dancing the first night I went onstage, and found the money easy to make and even better than dancing. Some nights the tips from dancing could be quite good, if the audience was feeling generous, as. I'm not supposed to do it and men sometimes become resentful. They don't like being told what to do and they see me as aggressive, and so they betray me to the enemy. It's happened too many times, Mr Pendrill. The frequency with which I've graced the world's most gruesome torture chambers is not coincidental. It's the result of my sexual predilections, and it's a problem to the department. My line managers are tired of having to trade arms and political prisoners in exchange for my freedom. So,. I smirked and Daben slapped Kenta’s ass as I continue to watch them. As I giggled, Daben smiled and we start to make out again as he was fingering my hole. I know immediately that he wants to fuck me so I let him play my ass for a while then he moved from my lips to my cock again and I spread my legs so that he can work both my ass and my cock. Kenta stood up, grab a small bottle from his pants and uncorked it, he started to inhale from it while Mark and I looking at Kenta in our curious look.