It must have been close to 100 over the years. I charged them $1500 each. And over the years I invested that money and it grew." And how many girls ha...ve you used besides myself and Michelle?"I really did not want to answer that question for I knew that the answer would only enrage Her so I quickly ran through my mind possible options. I thought to myself do I lie and hope she never finds out or do I say the truth?"HOW MANY?" Mistress Stacey said with fire in Her eyes and rage in Her. Suddenly I seen awesome burqa worn my middle aged aunty, firstly I thought it’s not correct to watch/stare at her but I can’t controlled myself and taken a chance. I just followed her like hutch dog with music in my mobile; she observed me for few times but not completely, seems she is waiting for someone may be her husband or friends.For next 15 minutes I followed her to every shops and over all the corridor, she suddenly turned back and signaled me that what I want, I am damn stuck and. God... should she? Should she... ! At what cost... ? Yet, she heard herself say, "Beautiful, Baby... I'm disgusted with the thought of eating, too! Let the damned roast-beef harden into a nice, fat lump for them!" T-There's better things to eat than roast-beef..." Jean pointedly rasped, almost blushingly shying her eyes from the other's heated gaze.The darling! The beautiful, luscious creature, Carol ardently thought! God almighty... was it really going to happen... after all these years? She. She massaged theshampoo into his hair and worked it much longer than any shampoo he hadever had.Leanne set the chair upright again and combed through Martin's hair."So Mrs. Vargos, tonight starts the "Three Nights of Consummation" foryou," she said as she finished combing his hair and pulling up the rollertrays."What the hell is that." he spat out, but he wasn't sure he really wantedto know."It's a very old tradition, especially in the upper class social circles.Not done much anymore openly..