Then again she could have been dreaming, it didn't make sense. She figured she would call Carla once she got out of the shower and cleaned up. For now... though she just enjoyed the hot refreshing water as she let it run over her for another 20 minutes.Jake never lets her alone when she's in the shower, normally she would have felt him come in behind her and start to rub her shoulders, "He must hate me.", she thought. She exited the shower and toweled off. She pulled on a pair of sweatpants and a. After all, they both knew why she'd called."So I guess that means you want me ta come over and keep ya company then huh?" Yeah, somethin' like that," replied Cricket, with a light laugh."So I guess this means you forgive me then?" Come on, Girl, jus' bring that sweet ass of yers over here and let Cricket take care of that itch you gots there between yer legs. That's why ya called ain't it? You got an itch that only I can scratch. Ain't that right?" Can ya come and give me a ride?" Girl, I ain't. " Good. In fact, you won't even think about touching her, my man." Rupertt twisted around to face the beach view again. "Not until you've been home a whole week at least. Gotta let that potent black sperm work on her mind without any distractions." I understand." Pour me some more OJ."Sam lifted the pitcher and topped off Rupertt's glass. For an instant, he thought about pouring himself one, but that offer hadn't been made.As Rupertt sipped his juice, he reached into the pocket of his Chinos. ‘Hi, Jeff. Come on in for a minute while I get my purse.’ She turned to walk away when a woman entered the room. ‘Oh, Mom, this is my date. He’s Jeff…’ her mother cut her off. ‘Zack, Zack Stone, what are you doing here?’ ‘No, Mom, his name is Jeff.’ I didn’t say a word. It was Helen, one of my regular clients when I was in the business. I must have had sex with her over ten times in the four years I was an escort. There is nothing I hadn’t done to her including spanking and anal sex. Helen.