Do you want to do that?”She nodded her head. “I can be your whore. I can. I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have done it. I felt so bad after every time, ...but... I was weak.”“Bend your ass over the bed. Girls, your mother's been naughty. She needs a spanking.” I gave Kitty a vicious grin. “Just like she used to spank you when you were naughty. Bare ass and all. Make her rump glow red.”“Yes, Daddy!” Kitty exclaimed, bouncing on my lap.“We'll make her hurt, Daddy,” Crystal grinned, licking her lips.. “The only reason I�m here is a young blackgirl in the office keeps reporting me for every littlething she sees and is trying to take my job. I donenothing to her and don�t owe her nothing for any hardtime she may have had growing up. I didn�t make it thatway. Is it my fault she had a tough time?”“Of course not.” Jess replied eyeing the lady anddrooling. “You owe her nothing. In fact all of you oweno black lady anything.”“Now you�re talking.” The. Quickly and efficiently, Molly returned to her role as a hygienist. She opened the door and raised my chair back upright. The sudden change in orientation, along with the drained feeling I had from her wonderful hand job, left me a little dizzy. As I sat there recovering, Molly finished updating my chart, as if what had just happened was a normal part of her treatment. The suddenness of her change from wanton vixen to professional lady didn't help with my dizziness. I would have liked to stay. In what seemed like forever but was probably only a half hour or so I got up and checked on my wife only to find her asleep, moving back into the room I noticed that Rebecca had stopped thrashing and seemed to have passed out cold. Sighing in relief I sat down beside the bed again, unsure if this was something that would last long so I could go back to bed and my wife or if she would wake up again causing me to have to come back into the room. I got comfy and was trying to stay awake as I found.