About eight o'clock on Sunday night Sylvia called her to report that Sydney had worked out very well... so well that he was with her at the Shaftesbur... to spend another night."We'll talk about that other business tomorrow. All right, Crystal?" Sure," said Crystal. "Have fun."She hung up. She had already dressed to walk over to the Shaftesbury, which was only a few blocks away, but she was happy for Sylvia and Sydney. It made her cunt warm to think of all the loving they'd be getting tonight.. So the madam sends her over to Bob.They sit and talk, frolic a little, giggle a bit, drink a bit, and she sits on his lap. He whispers in her ear and she screams, "NO WAY, BUDDY!" smacks him as hard as she can and literally runs away!Madam is by now absolutely intrigued, having seen nothing like this in all her years of operating a brothel. She hasn't done the bedroom work herself for a long time, but she did it for many years before she got into management. She's sure she has said yes at one. It barely covers her pussy.She squealed and yelled at me to get out. I laughed. "You like that stupid thing?" I asked, pulling my shirt over my head and then shedding my shorts and boxers. "I've got one that even better, and it's hot and spurts cream."She glanced at me and screamed and threw the big dildo at me. I caught it and held it down next to my rearing girl pleaser. "Look, mine's just as fat. It's not curved like this toy, but I've never had a unsatisfied customer." My big cock was. If it can support the weight of a flyer or transport we could use it as a base to bring everyone in for the others."He grinned and then chuckled, "choose your team strike leader."I turned to look around and he caught my shoulder, "I should mention we have many offers from several clans."I glanced at him, "offers?"He smiled, "for mates?"I looked at all the people, "and they are here now?"He nodded, "you are long past mating age Blaine. Four of your liter have died and you are the only one.