“No.” he replied. “Ok shall we say twenty quid, anything I want for an hour.”
“Right, yes you’re on,” she agreed. Porn “Yes, indeed,” Geoffrey agreed, “Like a dog, I’ll get you a collar. Janie pinched herself to make sure she was not dreaming. Geoffrey climbed back into the car, started the engine and drove off, cruising back down the suburban streets while Janie cowered under the dog rug in the back, and tried to avoid being thrown around until at last they arrived back at the house. “So go home,” he suggested. It dozed on the warmth of his unwashed underpants, droplets of piss still evident from earlier, it responded sluggishly. Geoffrey appeared behind her, “Ah this is Silvie the maid I promised to hire.”
“You bastard, you total bastard,” the elegant lady shouted, “She’s a prostitute, Daddy warned me about you, that’s
