I expect there is a profit driven motive. The women in question either learn to live with what has been done to them, or they take a walk off a ten st...ry building. I doubt seriously that anyone has a long term game plan for them. Make the tapes, collect the money for the tapes, or use the girls in the sex trade. I’m pretty sue that is as far as their thinking goes.”“Maybe,” I agreed. “Anyway we are through here.”She was surprised, if not shocked, to see we were leaving. Even so she pitched. You’re no slut, Sheila.’ ‘I’m not?’ ‘You’re not! It’s hand job only. Now get on with it.’ Darrin, sensing a precious blow job moment had passed, frowned, stiffened, gushed and calmed. ‘Better take me home,’ I mumbled, glancing at the emptiness outside of the truck and mopping the sticky mess with a napkin. It was my first time with Angel. It was my last with Darrin. THE PART AFTER THAT – ‘Angel,’ I whispered, ‘You shouldn’t stay. I’m meeting Heather in a few minutes. And where did you buy. It didn’t take me long to find a naturist resort a few hours distant that seemed like a good area to go and relax. The management was very friendly and gave me reduced rates due to my recent military service. The resort was back in the woods and had a nice swimming pool, whirlpool, picnic area, hiking trails, etc. A number of people lived there year-round in cabins. Many others traveled by RV and camped for weeks at a time. I made several friends the first day I was there. I was in my mid 40’s. ” “YEAH, FUCKING JEALOUS CUNT BITCH!” Jenny yelled into the night towards the complete stranger’s apartment. “I’m going to get this big, fucking, black cock and you won’t get any, you ugly whore.” Darren’s downstairs neighbor was neither ugly nor was she a whore. She was a quiet, attractive, young Black woman who was far more tolerant as a neighbor than most people would have been. She never called the cops or anything but she didn’t bake cookies for him at Christmas either. Darren hated.