She raised her highbrows at her mom, who got the hint. "Oh sorry," she said, and retreated out the door, closing it behind her.She picked up the phone.... "Hello?"There was a long silence, then finally, "Hey."She sucked in her breath. "Bobby?" Yeah."She didn't know what to say. "I'm glad you called."Long pause. "Sure." I've missed you."Another long pause followed. "Uh huh." This is like talking to a rock," she thought in growing frustration.Before she could try another approach, Bobby said, "I. “Oh yes Claudia. I love it” I replied.I got the Rottie and I hoped he had recovered. I didn’t need to worry. Claudia took of her knickers and immediately knelt over the bench. The Rottie saw her arse bare and waiting and immediately mounted her. She screamed and shook her head as he soon found her opening and filled it. She gave low groans but it was obvious that she wasn’t really enjoying it. By the time he pulled away she was flopped over the bench with tears in her eyes. I was a bit worried.. No, the best thing for me was to lead this double life. Student by day, niece by night and a hooker - that's what I was - on the weekends.I should mention that over a three year period I also met a lot of nice men. It made me feel good that there were still some decent men in the world. I had quite a few repeat customers over the years. So many were just lonely men who had lost their wives or wanted companionship; I really felt sorry for them. There was a lot of sadness in the world and I just. We’re having a poker game and you should be the prize.”He waited patiently while I thought about it. I knew the street, a leafy road on the outskirts of town lined with well-spaced but run down houses from the fifties. It would be a stupid and dangerous place to go. It was well known as the domicile of many a nefarious person. “When?”“When can you do? We thought Friday night. We’d need you all night of course.”“What number?” I was shaking hard now, and trying to hide it. This was FUCKING MAD!.