The wind was catching her dress and blowing it wide allowing me to see up to her panties and young thin thighs. It was perhaps the earliest sexual mem...ory I have.Soon I was sitting in her sparsely-furnished living room, the kids playing at a friend's house. She looked the same as when I last saw her, when I was nineteen. She had a traditional hourglass figure, topped off with large heavy breasts, and a wide firm ass. Nancy was into playing sports, and two kids hadn't ruined her strong yet. It might be ours in a few days, if the price is right." I suggested."Do you really think you can turn it into long term rental suites and make a profit?" Wilson asked."It isn't about a profit. It's about maintaining the building. If we get it up and running and if it is self sustaining, then we can handle it," I said."You mean you can handle it. I'm not putting any money into it," Wilson said."Fair enough," I replied with a laugh. Then added, "Wimp."We did ride down to the hotel to take a look. “How many do you have, if you don’t mind my asking” I said. She smiled again. “I like sex, and I like to have a safe partner”. “I have six of them.” I felt my own cock getting hard at the thought of this girl fucking some many men. “How often do you call?” I asked.“About once a day, I like cock” she said. I think she could see the tent in my pants because her eyes seemed playful and bright. She moved closer to me and said “I need a place to stay, can I stay with you?”“Ok, sure you can stay. That’s just crass I said just for their twisted pleasure. Well I call them the mirror people, said Abigail, as they are always watching behind those huge mirrors that take the place of walls, in the correction chambers .Funny thing is you get used to them,tend to forget there is probably at least 10 of those kinky old perverts , watching, at any given time. At odd times, they will actually talk to girls through two-way speakers they have set up all over the place..Dos did not sound to good I.