And placed her luscious lips against mine, with her hand moving to the back of my head to pull me tighter. Our mouths slowly opened as I felt her tong...ue work it’s way into my mouth. I fully accepted her tongue alternately sucking it and then probing the inside of her mouth with mine. I slowly moved my right hand up her body from her hip stopping just below her left breast, it soft weight could be felt on the top of my hand. She never faltered, moving her right hand down the front of my body. I was a different kind of whore. The man entered my apartment. That’s what he paid for. Access. He could do whatever he wanted in my apartment for up to two hours. He could watch a movie. He could smoke. He could eat. He could fuck me in any way he wished, for as long as he wished up to the allotted time. Sometimes they stayed longer. That was okay. In business, sometimes you have to stretch the rules.Here is a list of a few things I’ve been made to do as a whore for my mistress:Been fucked. Lorna had brought back a pair of shoes after several days and demanded her money back, being from a 'well to do family' . . . of course Jayne was obliged to do so. Jayne had hated that Lorna called her "The shoe lady", as she left the store that day.It was for that reason that it surprised both of us when the waitress walked over to our table and informed us that " Mr.Mckee requests that you join them at their table". Just as we were declining the invite to the waitress, Mike strolled up behind. Malcolm gave a surprised look. “Fine, why?”“Well, I’m pretty beat, and I suspect Robby is, too. We were up all night moving things around, and we didn’t get much sleep. If it’s all right with you, I want to lie down for a while.” Malcolm nodded his consent, and they went up to the bridge to tell Reeves and Robby. Down below, both Babs and Maggie began thinking, as they overheard the men talking. Up top, Reeves announced he was still in fine shape, and decided to hang around in case they hit an.