......The idea of starting a collection of sex slaves had started back in the hungry years, a reaction to the sneering looks I got from salesgirls and...waitresses, and the not so polite refusals of some of the women I had wanted to date. The irony was that now those same women would be more than happy to hang out with me, more than happy to share in the celebrity lifestyle and parties. So my sights moved on to women who would not want to be in my company of their own free will. To house my. It just wasn't fair."If you had done the decent thing and called to say you were sorry she would have told you to come back the next year and since I would still have been in Europe there is no doubt in my mind she would have moved you into her bed. She was someone I loved with all my heart but a saint? No."Well look, we're here. Hand me my corsage."When they were seated at their table every eye in the room was on them. At first the mummers were who is that beauty Jamie Lauderdale has the gall. By the time I was fully hard Mom was begging me to fuck her. She put me on my back and told me that she was going to teach me how to make love to a woman. She wanted me to become a better lover to my sister than Bobby had been. She also told me to make love to Linda every night and not just on Friday. I told her that I would. Then she suggested that I start sleeping with Linda at night.As my cock became engulfed within her pussy, the heat of her body was overwhelming. She had muscle control. Dressing totaly female. The amazing sexy feeling I was getting from wearing her clothes was unexplainable. Spraying her perfume over me. I literally cummed 10 times that afternoon. The worst part was when it had to come to an end. I always made sure to take good care of everything and returning it so nothing apeared out of place, I wanted to make sure I got this job again. By the end of the 10 days I plrobbly wore half her wardrobe and left everything like it was never touched. Over the corse.