”“I think you owe everyone here a piece of that ass of yours, don’t you?” Jim was openly smiling now. He was standing further back then the ot...hers who were all leering at my legs. He held his hands up and pantomimed taking a picture, reminding me of the material he was holding over my head.Defeated, I lowered my head and whispered, “Yes.”“What? I didn’t hear that.” Jim said.My head snapped up “Yes.” “Yes what?” Jim said, “Tell us what you mean.”“I think you should all fuck me” I was looking. Angel was like a circus animal, bred in captivity. She allowed herself to be tamed, and turned tricks for her handler’s delight, simply because it was safer to obey than to fight. But there was no doubt that the girl had fight. It was clear she would fight if she felt the need. Although she had no clue what life was like outside of prostitution, she was still a wild animal, and her wild instincts were still there in the back of her subconscious.Dante stood and walked down the hall to the. But, she also said, she wanted to look hotter. I told her, that if she wants to look hotter, she would need to show some more skin. She was surprised, but asked me for details.I told her to be in lingerie only. And we clicked some pics, which she liked. I was really hot looking at her. But, needed some more time to make her naked for the shoot. We were looking at the pics when she asked:S: Can we make it better?I: Well, we can. But, you might not want to do that.S: how?I: Are you sure you want. Now Stacey was a young teenage girl, and did look just like a younger version of her mother, she was petite, blonde and very friendly, and when I proposed to her mother she was more than happy to have me as her new stepdad.So we moved into a house together as one small happy family, and I got to watch Stacey over the next few years, turn into a beautiful young woman.Now one evening the football was on, and so Karen not being a big fan of it, headed out to see a friend and left me to watch my.