She told me it would be $10 for the room and I should pay the guy in the living room. This was something I've never seen anywhere else, hot-sheet hou...es. We knocked on the door and a guy who knew Barbara let us in. I gave him $10 and he went back to watching TV while we went through the living room and into a bedroom. The deal was that these folks living in cheap apartments would rent out their bedrooms to hookers on the stroll, $10 for a half hour. Personally, I would have just taken it. ‘No one will know. I’m the only person who lives down here, if the road is impassable they’ll never know the difference.’ I considered the logic in that, but there was still a lot of fear nagging at me. ‘Someone will find out,’ I muttered. ‘They always find out. You have a reputation to protect.’ ‘I am so damn sick of worrying about my ‘reputation’,’ Nate growled in a tone tinged with uncharacteristic cynicism. Surprised, my gaze flew up to meet his. There was a dark scowl on his face, one. Have you been to her dungeon?? He asked. Again Carol's face burned. ?Yes. I wanted to see what it was like. I met her last Wednesday.? She replied. ?Have fun?? He asked. ?Yes. It was quite entertaining.? Her voice was husky. She struggled to swallow. Robert looked around behind her. ?So, did you get a collar or a crop?? She pulled a collar from out of her back pocket. ?Collar. What did you get?? He produced a crop from the inside pocket. ... He said goodnight to John and said just ring a taxi wen ur ready mate I'll spk to u soon.. so he went upstairs as soon as I heard him get into bed I ushered John in the kitchen he he flew over to me and kissed my kneck like someone possesed while his hand moved to my tits as he stroked them slowly moving his finger around my stiff nipples then his other hand moved down to my now dripping fanny I was so excited at the thought of wat we was about to do while Craig was in our bed upstairs.