And a Prostitute TooThe next morning the living room curtains were open, and Sangeeta sat there looking out at the snow, eating her breakfast, and lis...tening to Yvette explain what had happened.“So pretty early on I found that men would do what you want if you let them have sex with them. The number of lecturers I let fuck me to make sure I got good marks. They loved doing me doggy style in their office. The number of times I walked around campus with a pussy full of cum, and carpet burn on my. When I released her, she turned and gave me a proper kiss, then turned back to her preparations. "Why am I making dinner for a girl you invited over? Am I to be the maid tonight?" If I wanted that?" I asked.She turned and curtsied, lifting her skirt a little bit further than was strictly necessary, and said with a smile, "As my master commands." I had asked Helen to modify the dress code so that my girls wore short skirts and sheer tops; I realized that the tease turned me on more than outright. Just the same, I wanted to try my luck, and Daddy and me worked all winter and most of the spring gettin' that car ready. We decided to trailer it out to Los Angeles. We lived in Busted Branch, New Mexico, so it was a long haul, but we couldn't take the chance of any unnecessary wear and tear on the car. In the meantime, we'd filled out the paperwork, sent in the entry form and our money, and sat back and waited for the big event.The route was goin' to be a killer. From L.A. to Flagstaff, to. "That's a nice name. My son's name is Jeff. He's so cute. And good to me," again her voice trailed off.I shook Mom again, "Come on, let's go."She stumbled to her feet and I had to lead her across the room or she would have staggered off in any direction her feet would have taken her and God knows where she would have ended up.We made it to the street and I stopped the first taxi coming by and helped Mom into it. She slumped against the door but as soon as the car started to move she leaned over.