“Okay,” she said.“One and only one requirement,” I said.“The truth and nothing but,” she said.“Yes,” I said. “If you can grant me th...t much respect, I will bend over backwards to cooperate. Good enough for you?”“Yes, it’s what I’d hoped for. And I was, and am, fully aware that I would not be able to fool you in any event. You will get the truth. I just hope you won’t hate me after the fact,” she said.“If you’re straight with me, there will be no hatred,” I said.“Thank you,” she said. “And to. I was still a little sleepy, so I just let her conduct her examination while I drifted in and out of my conscious mind. Mirrors are a funny thing. In Miranda’s little home, she had a tiny mirror that Jason used for shaving. Other than the times we looked at our reflection in the window of the train and the brief time I saw her through Wolf’s eyes, I’d never really had the chance to look at her like she was looking at me now. I regretted that and I wasn’t about to interrupt her now.She pulled my. He leaned over and slapped me 'It's rude not to answer boy''am.. am... sorry sir''I asked you, do you like what you see boy''yes sir I love it''then what the fuck are you waiting for, get your slutty mouth over here'I didn't need to be asked twice. I moved over to his berth and took his manmeat in my hand. He slapped me again. 'I said use your fucking mouth bitch, not your hands''sorry sir'And I took his still soft cock in my mouth. And as I played with it in my mouth I could feel it stiffen. One round I saw her with John, a guy in the cubicle across from me at work, who seemed the whole time to be groping her ass under her skirt. The whole time she had an erotic, hot look on her face that turned me on even more. After the next round Karen lost again. When she walked up to me she whispered, "Honey, I think I may have gone a little too far," and lifted up her skirt. Her panties were torn in pieces, and hanging off one of her thighs. Her pussy was red and soaked.She saw my look of.