"He has one night a week in each of his clubs which is called "Artistic Night". On these nights the dancing is erotic in an artistic way, not in a lew... way, so he tends to get a better class of customers on those nights." Why does he want a 13-year old girl to dance in his club?" He thinks it would be spectacular", I interjected, "to have a mother/daughter dance act. After all, Cheryl has had years of ballet training too." So Denise would be dancing on stage with her mother and both of them. You seem to know what you want to do, plus it's your money." Yeah, but you know how much I value your opinion."She gave me a one handed hug, and then winced."Is it your head again?" Yeah, it still hurts. Maybe it's the florescent lights."I knew she was blowing me off. I let her get away with it, but I was worried about her. These headaches had been going on for weeks."Have you talked to anyone? Doctor Chang or your regular doctor?" No, not yet. It's just a headache."I made an uncertain. Jordan went to the window and looked out without moving the drapes. “It looks like the police. There are two uniforms and a pair of men in suits.”Dalton waved me away from the door. “Let me answer. The Syndicate could be using a ruse.”I frowned at the thought that they would target me so soon, but I didn’t argue. I pressed my back to the wall next to the door. Jordan and the others all went to the bedroom and shut themselves in. If a fight broke out, they would still be in danger, but hopefully. She was watching my 7 inch long dick. I now asked my mom to remove her clothes. She agreed and told me to continue my play while she removed her clothes. Very slowly, teasing me deliberately, she became naked. I was now totally wild. I told her that I would fuck her now, but she refused. She told me that I could enjoy the feel of fucking without actually fucking. I asked her how. She reminded me of how she had sucked my dad. She also told me that she would suck me till I was empty. Then I asked.