I can assure you that my services are second to none and I’d like the opportunity to prove that to you.”Sweating profusely while trying to pretend...he was the client Eddie swallowed hard and came back with, “I’m aware of your good reputation Miss. Desai but do you offer competitive rates?”“Perhaps my services are a little more expensive than you’ve paid before but you have a need Mr. McCarthy and I have the solution to that need and it’s available immediately.”He was sold. Eddie knew that he was. Liquid was pouring into her bowels as if she was receiving an enema. When it emptied out, the bottle was removed."You better hold that in while I slap your ass slut," said Melissa behind her as the first slap hit her ass and she screamed from the pain. She held her ass clenched as she could fighting the urge to take a dump while the slaps were being applied. She was in tears and totally humiliated at being spanked as if she was a c***d."Do my slut need to go to the bathroom. Ask me for. My name is Joel Saint-Vincent, and I was born in the City of Montreal, Quebec, to a Haitian immigrant father and a French Canadian mother. My folks, Lucas Saint-Vincent and Marlene Tremblay split when I was in the tenth grade, and I guess you could say that I come from a broken home. I’d like to think that my difficult upbringing in Montreal’s north side toughened me up and prepared me for what was to come. At the age of twenty two, I’m a criminal justice student at Concordia University, and. Pa smeared his old wrinkly fingers in it then paused in anticipation; before carefully poking them up inside the stunning brunette."Mmmmmmmm." Liz gave a low groan.His wife was an expert with the potions. The old man had to admit. “Just enough to keep her under, but not enough to turn her into a dead weight.”He began to unbuckle his pants his wife shaking her head,"he never was one for foreplay." Here I come you lovley bitch." He declared with glee." Going to stick my cock all the way up you.