See all that shit? There is no way youre paying for that. The pay is right in there. I laughed. Of course. Go on then, get involved. The girl is Amy, ...and her mother is Dianne. Classy bitches, they were. But now? We use these cunts. John laughed gleefully. He turned and walked over to the car. I was curious to see who hed go for. He walked around the vehicle, coming to stand next to Dianne. I followed suit, taking position next to Amy. Together, John and I pulled the car doors open. The girls. He then dropped the bombshell on me! He told me how horny it would make him to see me servicing his friend's cocks, and if I agreed to do that he would do all he could to make me a very happy gurl and glad I did. I didn't want to make a move on anyone without their approval so I had him tell the guys if they got horny and needed relief to just unzip and pull out their cock and I would do the rest.The night of the first poker game rolled around. I had spent much of the afternoon in the tub and. She inquired how long I had been doing this and did I go out often. I told her I had been dressing on and off for the last ten years but was taking it more serious now. We had picked out several skirts and other things to try on. I realized I needed to get going if I was going to make my appointment. I asked her if she was going to be around for a few more hours and I would come back. She said she was there until close. She suggested that if I could come back dressed that she would love. Fuck, I know damn well that my security has seen some of these fucking assholes crawling across that field toward the far fence, but they’re afraid to go up on the roof and shoot them for fear of disappearing. Dammit, how the fuck does this Matthews guy take out my people?I’ve put up cameras to watch the sniper, but the picture goes blank, and when I send someone up to check, the sniper and the fucking camera and the fucking rifle are all gone. In the last few days, that goes for most of the.