Twenty minutes later she knocked on the door of room 106 at the Restful Inn Motel and was admitted by a man who introduced himself as Bob. He looked h...r up and down. She wasn't surprised. Every man looked her up and down. She was used to it.Bob got right into the interview. "Why do you want this job?" he said.She looked at him. "I'm bored. My husband is away and I don't know when he'll be back. I need some spending money."He stared at her intently. "Husband" he said under his breath. "The ad. She looked back at her gorgeous daughter, "I didn't see what happened in the end." Neither did I," said Dawn. "I was kinda distracted with your tongue trying to work its way down her throat."Joyce smiled coyly, "Sorry, I thought that as your mouth was open and pressed against mine it was an invitation". Both she and Dawn were sitting on the sofa, legs drawn up, and their knees touching each other. Dawn was holding her Mom's hands lightly, stroking the back of them with her thumbs. Saturday. Amy turned around onto her back. “Take a look now mum if you want,” she said pushing the duvet down to her thighs.I was quite shocked with her doing that but Liz just sat down on the bed again. “They do look pretty.”Amy pointed at the ones on her labia. “They were done for a couple of boyfriends, Jeff and Malcolm,” she explained, “and the hood was done for Becky. She has them as well.”“I see,” Liz said. “Joe was explaining to me a bit about them earlier. You can change the beads anytime can’t. “FUCK! Peter, that fucking hurt!” she cried, dancing from foot to foot, her hands reaching back and covering her bottom.“It’s supposed to hurt, you stupid girl, get your ass back down and take your punishment. Or I’m done with it and you can just tell Mason whatever you want.”Talia was in shock and pain, and she almost quit right then and there. But she knew she had asked for this. She had wanted to be pushed in this direction. She just had no idea it would hurt like that, though as time.