”“She is the family whore. By not relieving her of alltray duty, I as much said, ‘You go up there and fuck himevery third day, but y...ou don’t have to do more thanthat.’ When he first assaulted her, I should haveassumed all tray duty and kept those girls away from him– out of sight, out of mind. He gets so immersed in hiswriting, if he didn’t see young pussy, he’d be notrouble. Let’s face it. She’s the family whore, andwe’re using. I didnt want to take her to the place I was staying for work so I found a decent place to take her and got a bottle of wine on the way. As we talked over some wine she was explaining about her job didn't pay enough and she needed to make more money, and took me up on the offer tonight to see if I'd be willing to pay her for sex. She said I'm not a hooker but she lived w her single mom and younger brother. She mentioned a few times that she had a boyfriend who was on the football team and I said. That’s part of it, he said. The other part is that it would be someone I know getting nasty on my screen just for me. Would you call me a cock sucking slut and a whore? I asked. No not you, he answered. Why not, I ask, aren’t I good enough to be the kind of whore and slut you need to make your cock feel good while you have an orgasm? Stand up, I told Mark. Now I’m going to lie on the floor and I want you to straddle my chest to where your cock is pointing right at my whore face and no more. Maybe after your husband is destitute, he’ll sell you to me. Mmm, then you’ll be my bimbo slave like Annalee. I’ll make sure you’re happy by letting you lick my ass everyday.”Fear and anger spiked through me. In a bubbly tone, I gasped, “Oh, no, Frank loves me. He won’t trade me for anything in the world. Not for a million-billion dollars. He would always keep me.”“Well, I do need that bimbo serum from him. If he doesn’t love you...” She shuddered. “Yes, jam that tongue back into my asshole..