He took particular pleasure in making the older woman scream until Al told him to quit."Who the hell are you to tell me what I can do to the whore?" s...narled Doug squaring up to Al.It looked for a moment as though Doug would take a swing at the bigger man who was interfering in his sadistic pleasure but discretion prevailed. Angrily Doug dragged Priscilla off to bed with him, leaving Sophie to entertain Al and Charlie.Sobbing with relief, Sophie whispered "Thank you," to her savior."Think. But this feeling with Nick was different to that. I felt less like a plaything and more like an object of desire in my own right. And in return Nick was my object of desire. Breaking off our embrace I took a step back and slipped out of my dress, shrugging it off my shoulders and letting it fall at my heels. I felt vulnerable and powerful at the same time, exposed in my panties and stockings, my cock hard and poking over the top of the knicker elastic. But I could see by the look in Nick’s eyes. This Pussy Boyuniform now gets passed on to the next wannabe girl. You, my dear, arenow a Pussy Girl. Your new uniform is there on the couch. You starttonight." He informed her.A wave of emotions swept over Fran. This was it! This is what she'dbeen working for! This is what she'd been hoping for. All those nightsworking the tables and putting up with all that pawing and groping andteasing - to just go home at the night's end with nothing more thanpinch mark bruises, sore nipples and damp. . but that point could be disputed by an impartial jury. Besides, I knew that Sandy was no longer physically able to carry more children and who else would do that for us? Isn't a man's logic silly when he thinks with the wrong head?Two months later I came home on a Friday night and Cindy was wearing one of her sexiest outfits. She had my favorite dinner prepared... chicken fried steak, mashed potatoes and English peas. Then she sprung her first surprise. She'd just signed a contract to do a.