"What did you say to me?!" Suck it slut!" repeated Brad although it was clear from his eyes that there really was nobody home right now."How dare you ...alk to me like that!" screamed Monica."He isn't talking to you." cried out Jessica, "He's been conditioned to say that. It's just a trick to put us off, you need to ignore it." That's easy for you to say," replied Monica, "You aren't the one having to do this." I will be soon if you can get your head straight. You need to just get this over with,. If you do I’ll gladly provide you with enough money to take care of you for life. After all, it was originally your money although I’ve done very well investing it. I now have almost double what I had ten years ago. As I said you can leave, but I do hope you’ll stay—I really do. I’ve realized over the past ten years just how much I loved you, but if you can’t forgive me for what happened I will understand.??No, Abby, I don’t blame you. What happened was my fault. I don’t know what I was. I mean, so I could imagine how they would look on me. Mine are tiny, but I have already asked Daddy if I can have implants to make them larger.”We were taking a shortcut through the casino, and when we passed the slot machines, I asked her, “Are you allowed to gamble, since you work here, and your Daddy is one of the owners?”“Yes, but they set the maximum amount I can win at five thousand ... Not that I’ve ever won that much, but I do love playing the slots. Have either of you ever played. I just didn’t know how twisted it was. Though I have to admit the twists were exquisite in their thought and they were executed to perfection.In my mind I now labelled myself as bi-sexual and heavily into spanking. I knew I was somewhat of a slut but what a revelation the other two had turned out to be.I smiled at the letters. What would happen if I opened number five now? A wicked smile crossed my face but my eyes were ultimately drawn back to number three.What was inside it? Would I like it?.