There was a set of twin beds on the opposition sides of the room, one desk between the two beds, another desk at the foot of the far bed, and double s...liding door closets opposition the beds, and the walls and ceiling were painted an off white color.Sitting on the bed was a slim girl with medium length light brown hair reading a hard cover book. She got up from the bed and extended her hand in welcome and said, “You must be Susan.”Rene laughed as she placed her belongings on the unoccupied bad. For which I am grateful. Don't feel bad Jonathan for attempting to give me what I need. Sure I have been spanked, but I enjoyed it. Yes, I have agreed to rules that modern women should scoff at ... but they feel ... right somehow." She took a breath and looked into my eyes. They were watery ... but determined.I squeezed her hand."Alright ... then maybe ... we could see about this being a permanent arrangement." I said awkwardly.Shock danced across her face ... she was silent.Shock gave way to a. In turn Faith told me that her father was a drunk racist pig and her Mother had left him a few years back. We both watched the same soaps and she was really into classical literature herself as well. Faith pulled out a home rolled cigarette and lit it up and took a deep drag. Faith held the smoke in her lungs and then expelled it. The smoke was rather pungent with an almost spicy spell to it, she then handed it to me. What is it? I asked curious Mary Jane , Faith said still holding it out Whats. "We'll get there, whore... we'll get there. I do this with all my bitches and they love it. They don't want to go back, not that they could. Soon all you'll think about - all that will make sense to you is cock. Soon, just like my other whores, you'll forget who you are - nor will you care."Chuckling slowly she continued, "As an update, your dad is in chastity forever. Your mom fucks all of his friends while he watches, and she gets paid for it. Everyone in town knows she gets cock ten times a.