"Let's move, then" I told her. She nodded as I slipped one hand under her knees, and the other behind her shoulders and then picked her up. She wrappe...d her arms around my neck and laid her head against my chest. Still holding Heather in my arms, I stood and quietly walked to the front door, managing to open it with the hand under her legs, and slip out into the warm summer air. Heather pulled the door closed behind us, ever so slowly to keep from waking up my sister.I walked to the side of the. We had seen each other once before when I had seen her out at out to the club we both had attended with our swinger friends but nothing happened between us; that was going to change today. I couldn’t help but stare at her, she was gorgeous. She had a beautiful figure, luscious curves, beautiful eyes, the loveliest smile I had ever seen, a perfect handful of breasts and the cutest butt I had ever seen; which I only got to see as she danced with friends, and she was a hot sexy dancer. She was. Call girl, Angel, believes theres nothing nothing more to life than what she is doing now. But when she falls in love with an undercover cop, and things get heated between her and her pimp, Angel searches for answers. Is this really all she is destined for? Could she escape if she wanted to? Would the outside world accept her if she left this lifestyle behind? Chapter Eight: Lessons Learned The Hard Way Angel, Rich, and Emily sat silently in the truck, outside of the motel. Emily was looking. Even her eyes hurt. Her last thoughts were that of her son sitting on her face and smothering her with his deliciously open asshole. She wanted to cum again but the fatigue finally caught up with her body and brought her the much needed sleep. It was 4 in the morning when she opened her eyes. Her nipples were wet. "Damn! I am expressing again." she mumbled. But it felt good. The sensation reminded her of something familiar, something comfortable.She sighed and sank back into her pillow before.