Rich slut like you gots to have some things worth a few bucks.”She led him back into the house and showed him where her jewelry box was. He held tig...t to her neck rope with one hand while he dumped her jewelry into a pillowcase.Then he took Paul’s watch. He took some more items that he thought he could pawn off or sell for cash.“Okay now where do you keep your extra cash. Come on, bitch, I know you got a piggy bank or cookie jar or something with handy cash around here someplace. Don’t make me. Do you still maintain contact with them?”sir: “don’t worry vandana will tell you all about those in detail. Its true we had met two other boys of your age, but we never had the passion or understanding as we do now. Moreover, if I had given a punishment to any of the them like I just did to you, they would have walked off. Now, I want to know a couple of things. I want honest answers, you see.”me: ” please go ahead sir, what do u want to ask me?”Sir:” I have told you during our conversations. He was already far too comfortable and I had allowed him too many liberties with my body. This was MY toy... and he was about to learn he was here for MY pleasure, not the other way around.I wrapped my hand around his cock and smiled. "Hi Boy Toy, you comfortable? You like that? You like these big tits baby?" He nodded and grabbed for them again but my fingers clenched around his engorged cock hard enough to make him wince when my nails met on the other side. He immediately tensed up and. " The other kids will make fun of me," Ashley lamented, through her tears.Callie held her close. "When I went to junior high school for the first day, I felt the same way. I was living with my aunt Regina. That woman was evil," Callie's voice drifted off and she closed her eyes. "I was made to wear my cousin, Patty's, clothes," Callie had difficulty talking about it, but she persisted. "Patty was eighteen-years-old, and I was only twelve, so you can imagine how well those clothes fit," Callie.