. playing the part of a hooker... but there's something about you... you're not a real pro, at all. There's something domestic about you... like you o...ught of have a husband and kids..."Dottie's eyes glistened. It was strange, this man's insight into her, his being able to look beyond the obvious, and she responded to it."I-I have two children..." she murmured."Boys... ?" A boy... a-and a g-girl..." Husband... ?"She was thoughtful for a moment, trying to judge just how much she should tell this. 1… 2… 3… 4… 5… 6… 7… 8… 9… 10… 11… 12… 13… 14… 15… Boom! The sound of thunder stopped my counting and I looked up at him showing three fingers to indicate the storm was three miles away. He watched me with a warm expression and gently pressed a kiss to my fingers. I smiled at his sweet gesture and moved up on the lounger, my nose moving against the side of his neck and chin till my lips met with his. His mouth welcomed me and our tongues tangled with each other in an intimate dance. His hands. ?As if to punctuate his words, Lee grabbed a handful of flesh on my backside and squeezed. I yelped.?Sore?? Lee teased. I sighed in relief as he released his grip. I felt him slip a finger underneath the ropes at my ankles and wrists, checking the tightness.?Everything okay? You’ve got circulation in your fingers? No problems with the ropes???Yeah, Lee, I’m doing fine.? I let a little of the attitude I used in our banter slip into my voice. ?It only hurts where you hit me.?Lee laughed and. U.I. and would be tested by Angie. Actually they were johns who paid Captain Durocher or city officials that he owed a favor to. He made sure that Angie only had to do a few each day and had the men act the proper role. Above all, she had to be always shown respect and never treated like a slut or a whore. Captain Durocher did not want any of the men ruining his set-up.He motioned Angie to follow him to the DUI testing room. A man was already sitting in the Formica desk/chair used normally for.