. only the ball wasn’t there. DJ had kept both hands on the ball during her passing motion, and she’d never let it go. My momentum from going for ...the steal carried me out beyond the 3-point line, leaving a HUGE opening for Bert to head for the basket, gather in the lob pass DJ had tossed over Dawn’s head, and score another easy bucket.“10-3!” DJ sang musically. “Game point!”She got a little greedy just then. Had she given it her best effort, DJ probably could have scored on Dawn and ended the. Your eyes fill heavy and you want to just close them and drift off into a deep sleep, but something inside you screams at you to keep them open. You think about calling for help, but decide maybe it’s best if you don’t since you haven’t the slightest idea how you ended up like this maybe it was best to stay silent until you know for sure you’re safe.Unable to move or even call out for help you try desperately to remember something, anything that could help shine some light on this situation…. I thought for a moment; I’m a big girl. I could give some guy a hand job for an extra hundred bucks. I steeled myself and looked at Vinny, “I’m in.” “Ok, you’re up tomorrow night,” he said, shaking his head and laughing at me. The next night I danced my first two numbers, Diamonds are a Girl’s Best Friend and I Want to be Evil, then Vinny pulled me to the side. “Sasha is taking your next few numbers, and you’re up in the fitting room. His name is Karl, but he likes to be called Daddy during. I was able to slip my pants off just in time to get behind her before she stepped into the shower, pressing my pulsing cock against the crack of her wonderful ass. She let out a slight moan of approval. "Shouldn't I shower first" she whispered erotically. "Let me give you a reason to first..."With that, she lifted one leg onto the rim of the bathtub as I slid the head of my cock between her pussy lips, relevling in every subtle splash of her juices. She let out a deep moan, grabbed my cock and.