He would play with me like this, bringing me to the edge and then stopping each time, until we reached where ever we were headed. They would drag me o...ut of the vehicle and into the house. They would take me into a room where they would throw me down on the bed. They would drag me to the end of the bed and flip me over, so I'm face down in the bed. I would then be untied and position on the end of the bed so that my legs are tied to each bed post and mi arms are tied to each side of the bed.. He must have loved eating me out, because he kept it up for what seemed like ten minutes, probing my pussy with his long thick tongue, deeper than David could with his cock.He finally removed my legs from around his then-massive shoulders, shifted his enormous head up, and carefully began licking and even sucking my honey-dew-sized breasts, only infrequently grazing my flesh with his long fangs, but not breaking the skin. Because of the difference in our heights, he was humping my lower thigh. "Yes sir, be down in a minute!" I put the pendant in the boxand slide it under my bed, finding myself glad I cleaned out under thereearlier. Hoping the box doesn't disappear like it appeared, I head downto take out the trash. Lucky me on the way out the door, the bag startsleaking and I get garbage juices all over me. My nose cringes as I climbthe stairs back up to my room. When I get into my room, I slip outta mystinky jeans and pull on a pair of pajama pants. Not before glaring inthe mirror. "The money just gave me a reason to keep doing it." Putting it into words was harder than I thought it'd be."It gave you license to continue. The money let you feel that it was justified. You wanted to continue but you believed it was wrong; the money allowed you to look past all that." Mommy said it like she was stating a fact."I guess so."Telling the story was exciting. I wanted to tell even more. I was a little ashamed at the tingling feeling I was getting."So what happened the next day?".