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When we passed on the street, with me walking Penny, he stopped me to advise me of his progress. A lot on all fronts. The older guys of the complex that I knew and had confidence in were ecstatic to say the least to see me, and planned to offer the usual fee for my personal services, about 250 per hour. And Marty said that he would work out a deal to get her funds legally into the local bank branch, since he had a friend there that had a lot of say as to its affairs, a Mrs. Darby who would not be judgmental about her prospective career choices. So, he asked when I would be available to see anal the various guys to test out these waters and I wrote down some notes on an index card that he had with him and he promised to copy it an pass it on with my email address, the new one for privacy sake and let me handle the scheduling. I didn’t see him again for three weeks, after the new school season began, after all I was still a junior now in high school. When I came into his condo on a Saturday morning, I took him into my arms and raised up to give him very enthusiastic kisses. The guys had each been good for their words and I already had a bank account that bigtits was growing rapidly. Each of the guys had been lovely lovers and very kindly to me. They each also had homemade other guys that they trusted to be with me. So, the concern about seeing multiple guys, was laid to rest. As long as the ones that I saw were kindly in their passions for me. But, they each did tell me that they had other responsibilities of the female type and would only be occasional partners for me. So, I moved on to hire the detective agency to vet further prospective partners. With that I met the two ugliest and most dangerous looking guys that I had ever encountered in my life. But, it turned out that with women they were pussycats, and as gentle of men as I would ever meet. And because of their reputation and their prospectively seeing me regularly after their initial dates that they passed with flying colors, a lot of trouble makers would be discouraged from harming or bothering me. However, one didn’t get the message, I guess. Or more likely, didn’t listen to it. The very nice people that ran the local Mexican food restaurant and little store on our street, had a young son of about seventeen. He had always been sweet on me, when I came in with my grandmother to get her favorite burritos. But, I just gave him a lame public smile and gave him no encouragement at all. But, he must have heard through the Hispanic grape vine about my new profession and determined that he would avail himself of me too, though I had no desire to ever see him that way. I could see that he could be trouble. Just too many hormones working on him at that time. After a few months, I had the necessary amateur funds to rent the little condo at the complex and it happened that the couple there were offered another bigger one in the complex that had become available at the regular rate, but with no security deposit nor first and last at all, because of their good payment record and the desire of allotting the studio-sized condo to me. I got to move in at the beginning of the next month. My grandmother was shocked and worried about this and couldn’t understand why I was doing it. But, I just said that I would like to have some more privacy while finishing my junior year of H.S. and would still sleep over most nights with her and my puppy, Penny. I also worked out a deal with my auntie to have her do some of her dates there, and to pay me fifty of each date for its use. She felt that I was no pushover, but kept her pimp at arm’s length from me to protect me. And the RED KNIGHT, the highest official in the BLACK NIGHT’S loose association proclaimed that I was to be left alone by anyone that he had any authority over. This all worked out fine, since I had a limited number of clients at that time and my auntie took up some of the slack and it left the condo not empty too much of the time. Because of all of teen this, my auntie and Tracey the resident sexy massage therapist, who also had an office in the complex, took me under their wings and helped me learn all of the ropes to make a go of this and protect myself. I was once in a while invited to double with them on dates, too. And that was a hoot also. After a couple of months of clear sailing, the first serious bump in the road came about. The young man from the restaurant, the son of the owners, showed up on my condo doorstep knocking on my door loudly and demanding entrance to give me a house warming present from his parents. Turned out after he forced his way in, when I opened to order him away, that he considered himself to be that gift. And he threw his valise into my hallway and insisted that I take care of him right away, and that he was going to manage my business and take over my life. I calmly asked if he would like something to drink, and he ordered a beer, which I didn’t have any of. But, I went to the kitchen anyway, pretending that I was going to knuckle under to him, and in his supreme male confidence that seemed to be paying off, he didn’t notice me hit the installed Panic Button that directly alerted the onsite security staff, and with their master key to all of the condo units, they entered and took charge of my young male interloper. When he began to struggle with them and argue with them as to his rights, they paged one of the resident cops who happened to be onsite having lunch, and in his viewer of the security cameras onsite, he caught the drift of what was going on. So, he moved up in his L.E. uniform with a very big gun on his hip and informed the young man that he was trespassed from ever coming to my door, or accosting me anywhere again. While he was writing out the ticket while Juan was being restrained by the security guys, Juan’s father showed up and inquired about what was going on. When I took the lead, I explaining what he had tried to do, Miguel was livid. “There’s nothing wrong with that. My back arched. Her legs were flawless and I felt my mouth going dry. I held her against me homemade to calm her down, waiting for her breathing bigtits to become steady. “Erin, he anal was always nice and respectful to me but at that moment, I don’t know if it was the alcohol, he treated me like a cheap whore and I loved it!” I told my father I better get another shower before everyone else gets home. She’s actually amateur very interested in killing me, just like you want her to, but she won’t. Do you know why?” I knew them and yet were strangers to me. The door swung open; she unslung her teen rucksack and climbed in. The minute she give in and continue to suck Mark. She says. “Egregious, Sir,” he says, confirming the last Riyena’s words.