"I can't do this. I have a boyfriend you know." Of course you can. You want a pay rise right. The only way you'll get one is to be my little tart for ...a couple of days, and do whatever I tell you to," he said, his fingers still stroking her nipples."Ok," said Kim after a couple of seconds thought, "but you gotta promise me a rise." Mmm sure honey," he said as he slid his hand up the front of her top, and touched her tits properly for the first time. God they were enormous.Soon they were French. Abby had no idea how long she had been held as her brother’s prisoner. She did, however, remember all the rapes and blowjobs; although some were foggy because of the drugs they were giving her. The worst thing that she remembered was how she willingly gave herself to her brother and his two black friends; and then being her brother’s willing prostitute and letting him sell her body to all those awful black men.When Abby’s brother came to see her for the first time after she was off the drugs,. Make him lose control. My body arches up, desperateto feel his passion creating that beautiful friction inside of me.He grips my shoulders and slams me back roughly against the table,a dullmetallic echo swallowed up in the windswept park around us. I stop, caughtoff guard."Slut," he says, spitting at me. Just a few feet away, a car pushes past,turning into the neighborhood just across from us.He raises his hips, drawing slowly back out of me and my body trembles withpleasure and anticipation.. "Amy wasn't at all sure she liked this new turn of events.Janet stayed a few minutes more and then said, "You two have fun now. I'm off to the mall and won't be back for about three hours. I'll take Harold's car, if you'll hand me your keys, bro. Bye."That last was said with a leer.The front door slammed. Amy and I were left alone together. You guessed it, Amy was crimson again, all the way to the horizon of her top and likely lower. She was obviously and extremely nervous. The ice hadn't.