Suddenly from behind him the voice spoke again, "Welcome to my home, towhat do I owe the pleasure?"He spun again, over balancing and falling. Scrambli...ng back, he could gono further as he crashed into an unseen steel wall. Where was she? She,yes it was a female voice, cold and soft, but none the less Female. Whowas she? The owner was supposed to be gone for the evening.Again she spoke, the words still soft, almost as though they hissed frombetween clenched teeth. "I said ... to what do I owe. My psycho little gril slut.Having been given my orders I planed on carrying them out to the lettler.First on the list was a good throat fuck and pussy whipping I laid Sissy backwards on the bed with her head leaning over the edge I pull off my cllothes and found my heaviest belt, because she was wanting this I diden't need to tie her little legs she spread them wide open.This wasn't really my thing but I would give her what she wanted after all I was now her Daddy.Looking at her little naked. When I got to the room, she was, uh, Megan, my friend was already there, and it, uh, well.. she smelled. She smelled so badly. The whole room smelled.’ ‘Con funk, huh.’ Kelly guessed, amused. ‘That’s hilarious.’ ‘Con.. funk?’ Stephanie echoed dismally. ‘You know,’ Kelly laughed, lifting an arm and pantomimed wriggling fingers at the hollow of her armpit. ‘Con funk, s’what my friend called it a couple years back. Conventions attract all these.. social misfit types, and some of ’em have like, no. Where are you going? I heard the man say loudly with distain. Im out of baby formula so Im headed out to the store, I can hear his wife say still sounding pleasant and caring. Well get another case of beer while youre out, spit the man as if talking to nothing more than a waitress who forgot his order. How could any woman put up with a man like that? He was mean and horrible to her all the time. At least he wasnt abusive. Since I could hear all this through the crappy thin walls of my new.