I dropped her off at school and lost contact for several years until we crossed at a department store while shopping with the wife, Carrie is approach...ng her birthday and the plan is to help her celebrate at the party after we capture her arriving uninvited. The party weekend is several days away and Carrie knocked at the door to borrow some items from the wife, her fitted shirt makes the wife look busty because her athletic lifestyle has kept her lean and she has yet to grow any chest but. Don’t ya just love it? What I don’t quite understand is why there would be a slut in Nevada, unless you’re a very bad slut, because you could get all the cock you want and make great money at it. Why just give it away? I failed to inform you that I did make enough money bartending that I bought a whorehouse. Most of my girls are putting themselves through college or are housewives looking to help achieve the American Dream as quickly as possible. I can get top quality because I can recruit. You make me feel really good Matt. I love you.” “You make me feel good too. I love you, Daisy.” We got dressed and went downstairs and waited for Daisy’s parents to get home. They were not long and when they offered to pay me I refused. I felt I had been paid very well already. That night I thought about Chloe. I still loved her. Did I love Daisy because she reminded me of Chloe? Or was it just Daisy I loved? I slept little that night thinking about them. The next morning on the way to school I. “So where are we?” I asked.“Together,” Kara said firmly. “We’ll take it one day at a time. As long as you promise me to tell me before you do anything so I can decide what to do, we’ll be fine. Once you cross the line, you’re thinking of crossing, it’s a different story.”“I understand. As of right now, there is no line to be crossed. Stephanie forgave me, but she hasn’t changed her mind. So, as of right now, there’s nothing to worry about.”“Good!” Kara said, brightly. “I truly hope it stays.