But that’s what others write and say. I think it’s because of the BS part.)I went to BS&O’s website looked around a bit until I saw the “perso...nal service” heading. WSM meant Women Seeking Men. It really meant hookers seeking clients. Many of the ads featured bra size. 125EEE? [125cm is about 50 inches] Really? If that was for real she must be ready to tip over. Another ad, “Yes I Give a Fuck. Call me.”Ads in 70 characters or less were free. User ID had to be short. A $5 deposit was required so. I couldn't even look atMrs. Brown as she followed me to the back room. After strippingdown to my panties, I went and took a bath. A fresh nightie andpanties were waiting for me when I climbed out of the tub. As Ientered the bedroom, my eyes couldn't help but glance over to David's bed. He was staring at me with a half smile on his face. I quickly turned away and climbed into bed. The lights were soonout and I laid there occasionally shaking as I recalled the nights terror. The next. When My boyfriend fingered me, I made sure to take my panties off when his buddies took him to the back room. I wanted to show off and watch them jack off to me like his roommates did. I liked showing off and letting them cum on me. Of course he never had any idea, but this was all part of the fun. A group of guys came over to join us and to talk. Of course it didn’t take long before the conversation went back to my boyfriend fingering me. I told them that he had no idea because he was so drunk. She cursed him and sometimes belittled his achievements. She was letting her sadistic side rule, and became increasingly intolerant of his musical shortcomings, as she perceived them to be. “I don’t think you’re trying hard enough!” she declaimed one day. “Stronger encouragement is needed, I feel. Look at this! My father’s old cane. It stings like mad, I’m afraid.” Alan’s jaw dropped in disbelief. Surely she couldn’t mean to? But yes, she did. All too soon he found himself bent over her.