The ball was so big I could feel my jaw straining already to accommodate it. It was a firm material and required me to breathe through my nose. He lef...t me standing against the wall.He moved my legs apart and told me under no circumstances am I to move. With me facing the wall my nose an inch or so from making contact he used the slapper on my butt. Not so hard a first, where I was thinking this was going to be easy but he built on his impact with each strike getting harder and harder. He moved. ” He threw me a tiny black Lycra skirt and a tee shirt cut so small it would show the bottom of my tits, if I had tits, and a pair of high heels that looked like they belonged to a stripper. Tom left the office while I dressed. When he came to get me I was staring at a mirror, I looked like the little slut I’d became.“That’s better you little fuck slut, now your ready to meet some friends of mine.” Tom said as he pushed me out the door.I saw the row of booths where I fucked and sucked so many. “Whenever I watch TV and see those poor starving kids all over the world, I can’t help but cry. I mean I’d love to be skinny like that, but not with all those flies and death and stuff.”--Mariah Carey “Smoking kills. If you’re killed, you’ve lost a very important part of your life,”-- Brooke Shields, during an interview to become spokesperson for federal anti-smoking campaign “I’ve never had major knee surgery on any other part of my body,”--Winston Bennett, University of Kentucky basketball. He was an egomaniac and could not help but think to himself, I could change her. Anyway, how do they know it was all her?The answer was simple, they did. She sort of left a calling card. All the victims were in their forties. And had obvious sexual intercourse with her just before their deaths. They were all left naked with semen still on their cocks. She’d fuck them then kill them, hence the nickname, black widow.David looked out the window, it was a gloomy, dark day. What you would expect.