“If she gives you any more back chat, gag the bitch until she learns just what her position is here – I expect girls who have signed up to be a bi...t more compliant and willing, especially for the amount we have just paid for her”The ball gag is put back in my mouth and strapped round my head, the boss man left me to the mercy of his gorillas and the horrors of getting my body pierced.“You do nipples. I’ll operate cameras, then we’ll swap. I’ll do cunt and you operate cameras – Ok”“I’d rather do. I close the door behind him. "You want a drink?" I ask."I'd like a beer. I need some of that Dutch courage before I can satisfy your "needs" again."I laugh. "I don't believe you'd need a drink for that." No, you're right. I'd suck anyone's dick, I guess." He looks at me as if he expects a reaction. I have to admit, for some reason it kind of hurt hearing him say it. But I'm not going to show that, of course. He can do whatever he likes. But I do want to invest in him as friends, not only as a. One was a large room with an open shower, a bathtub, a hot tub and a washer and dryer. The second was full of clothing racks and one wall of shelves and drawers. She drew the curtains to her room. There was a twin bed a dresser, a make up table with a large mirror, some chairs and two footstools. There was one small window high on one wall. On the dresser sat a small TV and a VCR. The floor was thickly carpeted. She opened her bags, hung her clothes in a small closet, and put her undies and. He knew she was married (but not happily) with two c***dren as well. She had seen a picture of him, but he had not seen anything of her. That was gonna change tonight.She was flying to meet him. She lived across the country. Thank god the plane was on time! She had said she would be wearing a denim dress and cowboy boots. Was that her? No. Had she backed out? No, wait a minute. A woman was walking towards him with a questioning look on her face. “Steve?” she asked.“Debbie?” he answered. They.