Tonya's thoughts of her therapy were still centered in her mind as she lay on the bed. She thought about the abuse she'd been through with Jeff, and t...ried to remember if she'd gotten aroused by it. She couldn't think of any times that she'd gotten horny from it.'But if I didn't like it, why did I put up with it?', she asked herself, silently.She rolled the question over in her mind again and again, but she couldn't come up with an answer. The cool, wet towel on her sore buttocks felt. Most of all, when your time comes to be put down, we will give you the purest orgasm. It's nothing personal, it's only business."Dominique switched off and put away the tablet computer, then stared at Daryl."Any questions before we pack you up and ship you off to the dairy plant?" Dominique asked while her two buxom blonde associates handcuffed Daryl under the table and switched the milking machine on."Why me? And why did you personally interview me instead of one of your staff? And why kill. " You mean you just met them on line and met them?" Yes. I didn't care much about what they looked like, I was just interested in one thing, sucking their cocks." Are you dating these men or servicing them now, or what?"I felt humiliated, telling another man about my experiences with other men, but I wanted to get this over with and stay out of court."The two I am seeing are both married. Their wives no longer suck their cocks, so I do. That's all. I meet them in a hotel room, suck their cocks. ”He walked over and kissed her on the forehead before seating himself.“Yes, just fine, thank you,” he said. He had a very brief pang of sorrow; the boyfriend/girlfriend breakfast-at-the-table scene reminded him of breakfast with his wife. The fact that Emma’s cute, naked body was in front of him made him feel like he was cheating somehow.Except that he wasn’t. He shook off the feeling as he dove into the food.They ate in silence, stealing glances at each other occasionally. She checked out his.