I've told my husband that I'm on my way to interview for a job, but it's a lie. I've already got the job; it's in a penthouse suite here in Miami, and I do whatever he says. See, my husband's out of work, and we've been thinking of having another child, so I'm doing what I have to do to make money. Even if it means giving my sugar daddy the best blowjob of his life; because that's cash in my pocket. Our pocket.
