I was kind of shocked by it as well her whole plan."I suppose it won't be too bad then," I replied."No, it'll be great, Pearl," she responded with a g...in.I looked at her strangely, unsure if I had misheard her. I responded as ifI did, "I guess if you're there, I can keep him from making a mess of myoffice." Well, that'll be my job, not yours." Sure," I replied, already uncomfortable with an arrangement that had yetto begin."I'm glad you're so open-minded, Pearl, because there's something else. She had somebabies who died went they were babies. She had 7 but just 2 grew toadulthood (Patsy and Polly).Sally had a recurring dream. She was in a cave and she was trapped. Itwas very close by to here. I had 3 children and a wife in the dream. Iwas never been a woman, so I can't be a male. Also, the 3 children arepure white. I told to Miss Martha. She said it was just a dream, afantasy. I told her that it was so real. She said sometimes, a dream isso real. I told Miss Martha that. It wasn’t her first time performing; nor was it her first time performing solo. Her first performance made her so nervous; she nearly passed out after the first guy came inside her. After hundreds of performances, she’s fallen in love with being on stage, getting fucked by horny men paying to fuck her.She started performing two years ago and has since become a club favorite. She went from performing once a month to performing almost every night. Every time she’s on stage, she feels like a. Would you be wondering what I'm doing if I did go out with her by myself?”“Yes,” I replied. “I would be wondering about it a lot.”Mandy grinned. “Well – I may have to do just that. I might give Christine a call later, and tell her that you're gonna be busy next Saturday night, and it'll just be her and I going out.”I swallowed. Mandy slid closer and kissed me, her nimble little tongue danced wetly over my lips.“Will you be a frisky little boy while I’m out, babe? Will you be wondering if any.