" What's for dinner?" he asked.Vicky sighed. "Steak. I'll go fix it."Maybe he'd feel more refreshed after he'd had something to eat. She watched him c...losely through dinner. He hardly glanced at her and didn't notice the sexy outfit she was wearing. She might as well have been a piece of furniture.Later, as she was washing the dishes, Don passed through the kitchen yawning. "Gosh, I'm bushed," he announced. "I think I'll just go right to bed." Good idea, honey." Vicky smiled. "I think I'll join. Your such an assMe: (smiles and sits on the couch) Goto your room and start studying. Im gonna watch some nice movieLeena: you expect me to study while your watching a movie? Nope not gonna happen, im gonna watch with uMe: Dunt blame me if u fail the testLeena: I wont. What are you gonna watch?Me: some Sunny Leone’s pornoLeena: (hits my head with a pillow) You PervMe: (smiles) ouch, im pretty sure you would have watched it alreadyLeena: You better play some really good rom-com or im gonna tell. "Beg me to me fuck you!" he yelled at me as he rode my ass “I can’t daddy” I kept saying. Being who he is, he did it again and again until I murmured what he wanted to hear. He called it “singing” whenever my rectum made farting sound, making him jam his cock in harder and faster so my asshole could sing to him. I hated him but I needed the money. “Beg me to destroy your ass you fucking faggot!” he yelled as his Viagra produced hose continued to abuse me. Almost breathlessly I whimpered. It was clear to her that she would follow these two this night. She knew wherever they took her it would be interesting. An hour later, she was led to some faraway discotheque shouting neon into the dark street, after carefully following them in her car wandering through unknown streets, happy that Victoria was a wise enough driver not to lose her. After a couple of drinks at the noisy discotheque, standing at the bar, looking for a table, Jim asked Dr. Anderson if she felt uncomfortable lying.