"That's never happened to me before." "I love you, Beth," I told her. It was the best line I could think of and it was sort of true. Hell, who knows a...bout that kind of thing? Our relationship was ultimately destined to fail. She gave me dozens and dozens of great Christian blow jobs. She even let me plunge into her. Many times, in fact. She let me eat her. But she always stopped the action before she broke her vow to the Almighty. Can you believe that shit? For about a year I thought we would. .. " Yes, you like being a whore. But whose whore are you?" Yours... I'm your whore..." Say it! Whose whore are you?" I'M YOUR WHORE, TOMMY! I'M YOUR WHORE!" That's right. You're my whore now. You're my cum eating, ass fucking, filthy dirty whore." "Ohh, Tommy! Oh, please! Fuck my asshole! Pleease..."Making her admit that she enjoyed what I was doing to her and that she was mine now was all it took. Any resistance she might have had, any reservations about this being "wrong" or immoral,. "What's it going to be?" "Y...Yes. I'll do it." "Good!" he exclaimed. "Now let me get a closer look at themerchandise." Amber shrunk back in seat. "What? Right now?" she asked "Relax. I just want to get a better look at you." He walked around the desk and reached into a drawer, bringing out apolaroid camera. "The main event will be on Tuesday." "What are you doing with that?" Amber asked. Jack pointed to camera at her and snapped a picture. "Try not to look so happy." he said sarcastically. . That evening at about 9pm I took a phone call from Gus making sure I was still going over to his place the following day. I was face sitting David at the time, so he couldn’t really hear what I said, let alone Gus. It was quite a laid back call, he was really asking if I was okay with how the whole thing had developed, I told him it had been great fun, and that David was still horny on my retelling of it all. – (if I hadn’t already explained - my ‘forfeit’ had been setup by David with Gus.