. I have ever ... seen!" I said with feeling."Well, thank you, sweetheart. That is so nice of you to say. I'm very glad you like what you see. Come on..., let's try one more game."I followed her to the pool table."Okay," she said. "One game of nine ball. If I win, you have to fuck me on the table. If you win, you can fuck me anywhere you want to. Okay?"I fell apart in the middle of her words. Fuck her? FUCK HER? Did she really mean for me to fuck her?She stopped by the pool table and moved the. Maybe it's true what they say about having to do what you're told when someone has your panties." There's nothing magical about giving someone your panties, Sierra." I don't know. I'm not so sure." All right then, let's see," said Jessica, her own breathing a bit ragged. "Go upstairs and get me a pair of your panties." Which ones?" It doesn't matter... wait, get me the skimpiest, sexiest pair you have."Sierra disappeared up the stairs. Jessica was aware of what was happening, but she, like. She counted the money and put it in a safe place. Her phone buzzed it was Sean “another satisfied customer, you’ve got 3 booked for tomorrow”“I can’t I’ve got to go to work” she replied“Check your Facebook you don’t”She nervously logged back in to her account. Her Profile looked the same she noticed she had some messages. She clicked one up from her boss and read it.“Gemma what the hell’s going on. We’ve been sent a link to a website of where your listed as a prostitute with pictures of you. She bounced on her toes a few times and watched her big breasts jiggle, not a bit of sag.She had kept her blonde hair trimmed short and it fluttered nicely about her ears. Her face was smooth and regular, her eyes icy blue, eyebrows nicely arched, nose straight and proud, lips full and chin firm. She stretched her neck, squared her shoulders and thrust out her high breasts, noting that the sensitive nipples were just a bit aroused, pointing up and slightly away from each other, pink and hard,.