I allow another sixty seconds to pass then slowly open my door. ‘About time, you bitch, what kept you?’ I may be a cunt, some say, but I do posses...s a sense of humour. I get the impression she is rather pleased to see me. ‘Get to my room – I’m going to fuck you… it’s all you are good for!’ She pads off meekly along my hall. I strip, throwing my clothes upon the sofa in my lounge and stroll to my bedroom. She is standing by the bed – awaiting me. I turn her round roughly and without warning. "Britney's Outcall Service" she muttered. "Britney's, I work for Britney's Outcall Service." She was so annoyed she didn't hear Krystal, who she had replaced at the main pole, stomp up behind her. Krystal had also been the stripper leaving the pole when that Britney had walked out and the black woman was pissed. Who the fuck were these kids to come in and steal her and the other girls' money? She got to Dawn and grabbed her shoulder and swung her around on the rotating stool."Hey bitch, what. ” She said, “Okay,” and then headed back to the bar to take care of her other customers. As Susan walked away I looked back at Jackie and Chandra and said, "Now that we have taken care of that, who is going to let me fuck them on the dance floor? My cock is hard as hell, between you two assaulting my cock, balls, and ass with your feet and Susan stroking me while she was here. I need to cum!” Jackie looked over at Chandra and said, “You stuck your foot up his ass? That is sooo hot!” Then he. "You have an e-mail from a Susan Dumas. It came through Classmates. Didn't you once date her?" Yes. A most beautiful girl."George and Susan traded sagas. She had spent much of her life married to a guy in England. The English reserve showed in her writings. She stated that she came to the states several times a year, since her mother was still alive. George asked her about her husband. Only then did she reveal that he had passed away.Kelly had an arm full of ironing, while reading Susan's.