Andrea threw her head back and laughed as she slung one arm around me and said, ‘My rate is six grand for the day, and I don’t take credit cards.�...�� I tried not to laugh as their faces fell. They polished off their beers and headed off, thinking the rest of the night was definitely out of their budgets. ‘Touché, my little hussy,’ I said as we clinked glasses. ‘Can I afford you for another day?’ ‘Well …’ she said, feigning to ponder. ‘I suppose I could cut you a deal if you take me dancing.’ She. "Tharin's next move had me," I told Crum, who was rubbing his ribs.Fortunately, we had gone to padded practice armor for training bouts. The armor was similar to a leather vest but with an outer layer of padding which also covered legs and arms. I had even fashioned an ugly padded helmet which covered the nose, neck and crown well. The helmet couldn't take a full power killing strike but it would absorb anything else, leaving you battered but alive. The first training rule was no head attacks. I told her the same story and then play the recording for her. The more she listened, the more her skin change from its normal copper to a burnt red. That was the only way you knew she was mad, and right now she was pissed of big time. She reached down and kissed me on the forehead saying she was not mad at me and asked if she could barrow my phone. I nodded. She turned off the recording and dialed mom’s number. “Aunt Jennifer what the hell do you mean doing this to him. (pause) No he is. I was wearing white silk underwear with a white silk nighty and one of mums fancy dress wigs she used when her and dad went out partying.I was still quite drunk and did not realy understand what was happening to me and then I hered someone walking up behind me and I looked over my shoulder to see dad standing behind me completely naked rubbing his cock making it hard.He said it was good to see I was finally awake and then called me by my mums name and he said he had been waiting to do this for.