“Danielle... we can’t give a prescription for plan B to just anyone. Do you have insurance? Do your parents know you’re here?”Nothing. Daniell...e is struck dumb now, her brains have taken flight, gone. Her little mouth open slack as the doctor expertly works her hot cunt with his thick fingers, the jelly now awash in her juices, she’s so wet it’s drooling down the crack of her little butt into a warm wet spot on the examination table. Her eyes are rolling back in her head, her little butt lifting. The ice sheet isn't that far away, and it makes everything colder than either of us like."They were coming up on another town. Uncle Jack slowed and began looking for a parking place. They found one on a side street, wedging in between two mounds of snow that covered other cars."The restaurant is just around the corner," Aunt Jessica said as she got out. She slapped her hands together. "It'll be good to get out of this wind."Danielle hunched as much as she could. Her hands were cold, and the. I feel my blood start to course through my veins, creating a bulge in my pants. I quickly and clumsily put my hands in my pockets desperately trying to hide the fact that I have a raging hard-on! Finally, we enter her office, I close the door behind me and she says, "Lock it."Her office layout is simple. Her desk, computer and office chair to the right, a countertop with a sink (similar to a wet bar) in the back right corner, and a filing cabinet and chair in the left corner. We embrace and I. I cut my shifts back to only dancing from 9pm until close and I was still doing my escorting and parties on the side. One Friday night, at the end of my first month at the club, I set a record for the amount of money I had made. I spent most of the evening in my private room having sex. It seemed like word had gotten around and most of my customers knew what to ask for when we got into the room. I worked my first 12 hour shift ever and at closing, Lou, Steven and Gerald were all waiting after.