She nodded.I squirted more stuff on my left hand and rubbed both hands together. I went around behind her.“Lift your arms, please,” I said, as pro...fessionally as I could.She did, and I reached around under them, starting on her stomach.She hissed, and leaned back against me. I stroked her abdomen, my hands going in circles to cover her well. I wasn’t aware there are millions of nerves there, associated with her ovaries, which are connected to her other sexual organs which were currently. I’d seen my share of hookers since I’d been put in the foster care system at eight, and I’d seen even more in the three weeks since I’d been given a hundred dollars, my clothes, and the system’s hardy well-wishes the day after my eighteenth birthday. Now I was on my own, with no place to sleep and no money. Between scholarships and student loans I had enough to pay for books, tuition and fees for my first year at State. I just needed to find a way to live and eat while I went to school. With my. Suzanne rang Helena saying what had happened and would she like to come for lunch. Helena agreed. Calling Bill he was able to pick her up at 10.30. Suzanne also rang Dave the locksmith, he was in the area and was able to change all of the locks within 30 minutes. He gave Suzanne 4 sets of keys. Suzanne planned to give Helena a set for security. Suzanne then went out to get a few supplies for home. Arriving back home there was a note from the local real estate agent, the one that tried to buy. "The place is a mess. Get your ass in gear and clean it up."Slowly, painfully, Maria staggered to her feet and began cleaning up as Big Daddy sat down on the sofa and clicked on the TV. The porno cable channel was showing a movie of bondage and discipline. A young blonde was bound and being tortured by a vicious redhead who forced the younger woman to perform cunnilingus on her."How good are you at fucking other women?" he asked, looking up."I... I don't know... I've never..." Well, I think.