"Sign what?" she asked in a suspicious way."Oh, just a paper," he told her as he stretched things out a little bit more."Jesse," she warned.Acting ver...y put out Jesse told her, "I just need your signature on this piece of paper that says you understand we must share as equal partners in the reward. Don't worry, just sign. You don't need to worry your pretty little head about it." What's the damned reward?" she shouted."Oh hell, it's not much, just that dinky little ranch to the south of us. We. Eventually, the car she was waiting for came. It was A yellowsports car with a black stripe. It was her friend, Johnny. Well, morethan a friend. They had been sleeping together for some time now. Whenshe asked Johnny if he wanted to help with humiliating her husband, hewas almost too happy to oblige. The ad she had placed online only saidthat her husband had lost a bet with her and anyone who wanted toparticipate in his humiliating ordeal could see him at the address werehis car was. Then she asked me if I was waiting for someone, which I did not, I just wanted to swim, tan and relax. “So do I” she said, “I usually go in the middle of the lake and anchor, away from the crowd”. I said that I like that too.She asked me if I wanted to come onto her pontoon, she was by herself, we could lay down there and chit chat. Besides this and other chit-chatting we were having, we had a few drinks and probably a good buzz.So I grabbed my towel, sun lotion and yes, drink, and went onto. They all started taking pictures at the models, but later finished fucking them... with an “extra” pay…Then I became a real working girl. However I did not say anything to Victor.With him I was very vague talking about my job; our financial troubles had vanished in less than two months…But one evening, my loving husband left his office earlier than usual and visited me at work. As he got the club, he was received by one assistant who told him I was booked for the next two hours; but he could.