And Mom...”“Yes, Honey?”“Don’t think I’m going to let you out of your promise.”“What promise?”“The promise that I could see you in... your waitress outfit.”She smiled painfully. “I was kind of hoping you’d forget about that.”“No way. I want to see the most beautiful woman in the world show off that beauty.”“David, that outfit is ... well ... so skimpy.”“Are you forgetting that the last time we were at the beach you wore a bikini. I saw you in that.”“Oh, but Honey, compared to my work outfit that. I did love Sam back in the day. But when I met you, even before I actually knew anything about your skill at making money; I was drawn to you. I love you, Mister, don’t ever doubt that” she said. He smiled.“I don’t doubt you, and I’m grateful to whatever gods were involved in my chance meeting up with you that day in the parking lot. And Missy, I do love you, too,” he said.Her husband was a real man, she thought. A man who knew how to do things and how to deal with people like few others did.. ’Well, that's not going to happen, I thought.***Nin was chattering away in the tuk-tuk back to our hotel, but I didn't feel like talking much. I was too exhausted from what had happened with Nancy and Joe to want to talk. All I wanted was to sleep. Back inside the apartment, Nin fished a bundle of notes from her bag. ‘Half for you, Jamie.’ She held out a fistful of Dollar bills.‘Nin, you keep it, it's fine.’ I said, pushing the money back into her hand. She stared at me.‘Why not? It’s for you.. "You are so hot, Brooke, so hot, god, I want to fuck you." "It's nice when a client and I have the same goals, Hayes. And, look, a nice, big, king-sized bed," she said as she went over and stripped the covers back. She sat down, pulled off her shoes, rolled down her stockings and pulled off her pretty lace panties. Bare. Perfectly bare. And with a delicious-looking slit all ready for my tongue as I knelt down between her legs as she opened herself for me. "Mmm, this is nice, Hayes. You've been.