"What's that?" Meth," he said swinging the baggie between his fingers. "Get the whore hooked on this shit and she'll come begging you to do whatever t...he fuck you want to her to get more. This is some kick-ass shit." Why is it red? I thought meth was white or glassy." It's a special batch made of strawberry Quick. Makes it taste good while they're getting fucked up."I stared at the small bag for the longest time. It's never been like this before. We've always just had our fun with the bitches. My wife and I have brokenthe most stubborn spirits."I raised my eyebrows. "So you don't think there isn't a girl you can'tbreak in?"He nodded his head emphatically. "Yes in fact I don't believe there is aperson I couldn't break. In fact, the more resistant the better, my wifeand I just love challenges."He paused for a moment making sure I was listening and added with arather chilling voice, "In fact John, the more stubborn and resistantthe person, the more satisfaction both my wife and I. Whack! Suddenly Stuart began blubbering. "P-please no-no more, Dr. Tuh-townsend. P-please." Stuart's buttocks were now a revolting mass of welts, slashes and red blotches, and the poor man was weeping profusely.Dr. Townsend seemingly ignored Stuart and continued the flogging. "N-no more, please, oh please!" Stuart let go of the desk he was bending over and began pounding it with his fists. Moira's stomach was turning.What the hell was wrong with him? Stuart was an athletic young man, and could. Each breasts bounced with each stride. I was put in a mesmerotic trance by what Karla was doing to be. Trying and being successful openly flirting with me. Finally I gave in, to her flirtalicious, she caught this black man in her net. I extended my arms towards her as she walked slowly between them. We stood there in a hard embrace. Karla smell so amazing sexy. Then she whispers “I’ll be waiting for this moment for a long time. To be with someone who I really care for. Now finally we can have.