She was now at the stage of following orders, without any hesitation. As an escort, she would do the same. ‘Walking in the lobby of a hotel or the e...ntrance of a restaurant, you would attract attention. After dinner is over, you would maybe go dancing or attend a show. After the evening, you would accept the invitation to go up to the hotel room, even if plain sex would not do much for you,’ I knowingly told her. ‘But my research for customers would also serve to identify the best and unique. “So what do you suggest we do?” my mother asked.“Well I don't really need much. Maybe if you just take your blouse off I should be able to do it,” I told her. In all honesty I probably could have done it just by closing my eyes and thinking of some hot girl from work but this would be a hell of lot more rewarding.She sighed before saying, “Honey, I don't know if this is a good idea.”“Sure it is, mom. Trust me it won't take long,” I reassured her.With that said she started to unbutton her white. I was choosing whether to cook or get take-out as I walked to the door, but as the aromas increased when I unlocked the door ... I knew something special was going on.The stereo was playing The Commodores' "Oh No" just loud enough so that I had to raise my voice to make sure I was heard."HELLO... ?"From the kitchen I hear a familiar voice "Be right there ... Big Daddy..." Need any help in there?" Nope; I'll be right out."Hmm ... seems as though Lace took the day off and decided to cook dinner.. Leslie seemed no worse for the ride. Since I turned down next my foster mom got onto the tube. She also screamed with delight as the boat pulled her behind on the inner tube. Again round and round we rode in the boat dragging her behind. She seemed to have fun and then waived her arms at my dad and he slowed and we brought her back into the boat. My foster dad went next and while he was riding my mom explained some things to me. My foster father was able to control the tube by putting his.