But he and this Temple of Purification continued to be a regular topic in the tabloid press in the US and Europe. Sex sells, even if they don’t hav... much new to talk about. There’s always the occasional sighting, the occasional visitor or client or whatever willing to talk. Mostly they apparently don’t, and for the most part the Japanese media isn’t much interested in the place either anymore. In the tabloid press in the US in particular, the coverage generally alternated between two themes. . Back to reality... Emily was moaning repeatedly.. “Fuck me.. Fuck me... Fuck me! Mmn!” As her hand worked against her slippery, soaking pussy, her legs spread wide upon the bed and the quilts now covering up to her neck. She stared into the ceiling, her only thought on the dashing man in her fantasies... As he slammed his hard cock into the recesses of her fleshy cave and pumped rope after rope of hot, sticky, delicious cum into her womb!She raised her hips, her sole thought on the huge,. It was Clive holding it. ‘Clarice…I’ve heard about Jason. And if you ever want to chat, I’m here.’ He pressed a piece of paper into my hand. It was his phone number. As I turned to say thank you he planted a tender kiss on my cheek and I felt everything turn to mushy gooey lovey stuff around me. He went back inside and I walked home, the piece of paper feeling warm in my pocket. Cupid decided that he would play a dirty game with me. That was the only reason I could find for what happened next.. Now don’t get me wrong the other bought things as well which amused me considering their normal dress at home. Suki bought a pretty blue corset then decided I would look good in one. Well actually we all ended up with one. Eight of us went out to dinner with all of us ladies wearing adventurous dresses which were just about appropriate for a restaurant but probably better suited to an up market but adventurous club. Add to that very tall stiletto heeled boots and I suspect some of the customers.