I have an insurance bill I forgot about that’s due this week, but the rent checks aren’t due until the week after. I was about a hundred short and... didn’t know where the funds were coming from. Those winnings will pretty much cover it.”Glenn patted his lap and Sierra shifted to sit on it. He put his arm around her and caressed her cheek. Then he lifted her black-rimmed glasses from her face. “It’s not a strong prescription you wear. Do you need these?”“They’re to correct rather bad astigmatism. One of my friends with benefits, older black guy, got a massage table and wanted to try it out and he knew i gave good massages so he texted me to come over in my usual clothes so i got on a pair of blue panties and a pair of tight black leggings and a black shirt. i got there and he showed me his table and asked me to give him a massage. he laid down face down and i worked on his back and legs. he turned around and i started down at his feet and worked my way up to his crotch. i grabbed his. On the other side of the room, there was an organized circle of equipment surrounding an antique green velvet settee.“What’s going on?”“What does it look like?”“It looks like a photography studio. But what... ?” He gasped as unexpected conclusions arrived alongside a rush of conflicted emotions. “You don’t mean... ?”“Kathryn! Until this moment, I did not necessarily believe you would arrive. Yet here you are, and though it seems impossibly unfair, you are even more surpassingly beautiful than. "Do you think I'm pretty?" Martha asked Wendy as she stepped away from her daughter.Wendy's breath hissed out. She stared at her crotch where the jeans cut into her gash. "Yes, Aunt Martha," she whispered. "You're beautiful." Wait till you see her naked," Amy said, getting horny as her mother turned Wendy on. "You'll cream."Martha slowly undid the buttons on her own blouse. She kept her eyes on Wendy, her breathing shallow as she slipped her blouse off. "You gettin' hot, Wendy?" Yes," Wendy.