Give her my name and ask her to help you. At the very least she can look at your contract and explain what they’ll do for you,” I explained.“Do ...ou think she can help us?”“She used to find talent for Juke Records. She now represents talent, so she’d be someone you could talk to that knows both sides of the business, and she’ll give you good advice. You might even want to hire her to be your agent.”She then wanted to know about me. I explained why I was going to LA. By the time we landed we’d. We dug out some bowls and had some cereal. We ate, drank coffee, and read the morning paper while waiting for the Moms and Dads to get ready. It took close to an hour for them to show back up in Delta’s kitchen. All four had nice satisfied expressions and smiles on their faces.Even after all the showers, there was the smell of sex in the air. Delta and Trish sensed it and were clutching and hugging while we were still at the table. Good thing George, Dan, and I were leaving, or we all would. And no pun intended, Rachel wryly smiled. The streets were now deserted, no more money to be made tonight. Rachel started to head towards the seedy hotel where she barely managed a one bedroom fleabag. "I've got to find a way to make some better money", she sighed to herself. Rachel was now 24 years old, and had been walking the streets since she was 16, after an abusive sugar-daddy bought her implants, changed her name, and turned her into a whore to "pay them off". Having dropped out of. .Miss."A calming inner glow of total success and dominance returned to MissHavlin and she was instantly aware again of the warm tingling sensationof arousal in her pussy. She was absolutely loving how she had turnedthis situation to her advantage and her now fully damp panties within hertight navy pencil skirt signaled that her soft, wet pussy was longoverdue satisfying attention.Claire knew exactly the strategy she would follow in both the short termto completely break the simpering sissy.