We were loose and goofy, and we were laughing a lot. Some of the conversation was of local politics, local gossip and sex jokes. The women were as raw...as the men and this was a type of banter we were all used to, as we usually met here once a week. It was in early July but the day was rainy and dreary. Most of the summer tourists were home preparing for their evening at some fine restaurant and then a tour of the clubs. The Parrot was always fairly empty at that time of day.I was 51 at the time. Finally he leaned over even more, and pushed all the way, and held her head tight, coming directly in her belly.As he pulled out, she started frantically catch her breath, coughing. The crowd clapped.She was exhausted, but she knew it wasn't the end. The man under her was the leader clearly for a reason. He could hold his own, and not come for a long time.As she leaned forward, supporting herself in his chest, she felt his hands fondle her breasts. He then ripped her white shirt open, exposing. "I am sure we won?t have any trouble with this girl. At least she saidso."Continuing and now speaking to Jasmin."She definitely needs to improve her figure. It is not girlish at all.You know how I like the hourglass look, so a nice boned corset will dowonders for that. I could start her on electrolyzing, permanent makeupif you wish or do you want her to learn the art of making up, hmm, shecould learn right here in the Salon as a part of her payment I guess.Then of course we could work on her. "You want to do this?" I want to try this," Allison corrected. "I don't know if this will work or not but I'd hate myself for the rest of my life if I didn't at least give it a try." She paused for a moment before continuing, "Our man here was right, you know: This is not going to be as easy as you think it is. There are a lot of things we need to discuss and a lot of problems that we probably can't even think about now. It's not going to be one big happy fuck-fest, you know."Anastasia.