Well, at some level I was excited. But scared too. What can I say to men? I am only a whore. Their whore! And now, I have to serve them.I really didnt... mind the men who had nasty ideas in their minds. All I hoped for was the man who wanted to beat don’t get me. I wished!Five Men played for me. Dad had a pretty bad mind as he got me down to just my bra, panty and sandles and made me sit in the middle of the table. Their prize.I knew what i have to do. So I made all the provocative and erotic. Look."The punctures on his thigh turned even more red, but still wasn't bleeding, suggesting that something had indeed been injected into him. "Now what?" she asked."I don't know." Should I swim back myself and bring in the experts?" Do you realize how humiliating that would be?" he asked. "Besides, I think it'll go away soon." You wish. According to that article, the erection could last up to four hours." Damn, are you serious?" You tell me," she said. "It's your cock. You still look. The courts made him pay child support but other than that he doesn’t want a thing to do with us. Grandpa lets us live in one of his apartment houses. Mom is the manager. She collects the rent and get things fixed if they need it. Other than that she doesn’t work.Mom takes very good care of herself, she works out regularly, and she watches what she eats. Translated that means that she looks out for me too and I also have to exercise and eat healthy.I started exercising around the house. I do. Next day was a Thursday and I went straight into her office. It was a five story building and it was her company, all of it. I went straight to the top floor to her office. Her receptionist asked me for the appointment, to which I said she is expecting me. So the receptionist told me to contact Laya’s personal assistants to get in as it will need their permission if I don’t have a appointment call. I reached the PA section and all of her three personal assistants were not there.So I went inside.