People pay for a lot worse. You seen what's out there?" Some," I said, then asked, "Would you pay for videos of her?" No," he said, washing the glass ...ith a rag, "I do fine by myself." Would you want to be in a video with her?" I asked.He rinsed out the glass, running water over it, saying nothing."I figured you were here to reminisce," he said.He sat the glass upside down to dry and turned towards me."But you want me to fuck her, don't you?" he asked.I swallowed and took a big drink of my. Then she realised what was so odd; this room was dedicated wholly to sleeping. Every other sleeping room she had ever been in was also used for other purposes, cleansing, showering, eating, cooking, usually most of those all combined, but this room was a pure sleepingroom. How odd?"Welcome to the House of Joy, my dear."It was a small frail-looking woman of about twenty years older than Martha who had spoken. She was wearing a neat, well-cut tunic in black with House of Joy embroidered on the. I did it again and again, faster and faster, pressing harder each time until she tensed up and shuddered with her orgasm."Oooooooooohhhhhhhh yessssssssss daddy. I’m cumming."I held her dripping wet pussy hard as she bucked and twisted her sexy little body from side to side. She moaned and whimpered softly as her orgasm slowly subsided until she pushed my hand away from her sensitive clit. I couldn’t believe what I just had done. How would she react? Would guilt set in and would she push me. She told me about her being a waitress at you guy's poker night. She suggested I should do the same for you." What did she say. Fiona?" She told me all about it. I could do the same thing. Even Carrie could participate. I am surprised you didn't suggest it yourself." Baby, are you sure you really want to do that? And put Carrie in that position too.?" Not if you don't want us to do that."My dear Frank fell for it, assuming Gloria told me about fucking them all. The hinting worked. I then asked.