She snuggled against him, burying her face against his chest. He wanted to make love with her more than he’d ever wanted to make love with anyone an... hoped he wouldn’t make a mistake that would spook her. ‘Cynthia, I can’t help myself! I want you,’ Ben whispered, ‘I want to show you just how special I believe you are. But…but I won’t do anything you don’t want me to do.’ ‘I…I want you, too,’ Cynthia whispered. ‘I…you…you do make me feel special and…’ That was all Ben needed to hear. He took her. Jesus, dad has had her to himself all of this time. When our week is over, I can only guess our time together will be ancient history, but for now, she's all mine.She fixed breakfast, making pancakes in the middle of the week. That never happens.I told her I needed to spend some time with my clients; she stayed nearby to listen to me talk them through fixes and updates. I tweaked a few websites. I had a new idea for the Dealership website. I used my smartphone asking Cassie to pose for me, then. "Now, suck my tits!" she ordered and leaned in closer as she squeezed her tits together until her nipples almost touched. "Come on, Slut-puppy, suck my tits!" I opened my mouth and lightly placed my lips over her nipples. My cock instantly started throbbing in my hand, and I slowed my pace in fear of what she would do to my nuts."Come on, I said suck my tits, Slut-puppy," she practically screamed as she roughly grabbed my hair. I sucked them in gently and began running my tongue around her hard. Before we leave here, tonight, Kathryn must have $200, before the night is over. That means $2000 total. Don't get too worried. Even though this is not the best part of town, Joe attracts a certain influential cliental. Now, in order to get most of this money, she can make money back stage in between shows. But she cannot pick up the people herself. You, Ricki, must pick out the men, and negotiate price to do things with your wi... I mean girlfriend. But, first, Ricki, we will all go over to.