"We're not hustling her, Dean," he answers. "I'm not taking a drunk girl to bed just because you think I'm uptight."Frowning, Dean takes another look ...around. Blondes, brunettes, redheads. Short ones, tall ones. Girls of all sizes and shapes. Must be ladies night. "There's plenty of options, Sam. All you gotta do is pick one and work the eyes. I'm tired of lookin' at you." The cocky grin and swagger come back. "Besides. I'll feel better if I know you aren't sleeping in the car when I get lucky. Maggie knew who Tracy Carter was, Tracy lived in the next street to her and was an extremely good looking blonde haired girl that most of the boys seemed to fancy. Steven paused before answering, “Well, maybe once or twice I s'pose,” he reluctantly conceded.Maggie chuckled, imagining that in truth Steven had probably wanked himself stupid loads of times to the thought of a good looking girl like Tracy Carter getting caned.Reaching into her satchel Maggie produced some tissue and began rubbing. I parked my bike and was waiting for my friend to introduce me to the lady, he came after 5 mins and called someone, a guy came to us and we handed over the money to him and he took us in a building and introduced to me the girl which was the prostitute, she was very beautiful slim and sexy with medium sized boobs and she took me to the room, I asked her name etc and then she said come, lets enjoy and we started to have sex, it started with the kissing and ended up with fucking her pussy and. Stephanie was right about the moth and flame.”“That’s over and done with. Can we just talk about what happened with Carla, please?”“What’s to talk about? She needed what you could give her, she got it, and now she’s moving on. You were never going to be with her long-term. I just don’t see why you’re upset.”“Because I feel used, Bethany.”“Fine. You feel used. Shall we ask some of your girls about that? I mean the ones from the end of the summer when you came home from Sweden.”I sighed, “Yes, I.