Then with a loud smack he slapped her ass, and at the same time nipped firmly on her little clit. “Oh god!” The moan and the words had escaped her...lips without warning. Her bound hands caressed the hair of this monster of a man, but in her lust-fueled haze Layla almost didn’t care. This man had put a collar around her neck, he served the man who had forced a ball-gag into her mouth. He had treated her like property, like a piece of meat. She hated him still. She despised him. And yet…Layla. We can come back for itonce we're sure it's safe."Laura felt the book tingle in her hands. Of course the book was safe,she thought. Why shouldn't it be? Then she felt something. The bookwas telling her something. She could feel its fear. It was Collin. No,it was something more. It was fear of men. It feared men, what theycould do, what they had done. In an instant the book showed her all thecruelty of men. They had to be stopped it told her. Laura agreed."Stop, Collin. Don't come. She had been expecting it. Mona slowly and nervously opened her blouse and shrugged it off her shoulders letting it fall to the floor. She then unhooked her bra and dropped it to the floor as well. Like her daughter, Mona wasn’t exactly a light weight. She sported a heavy set of DD tits that drooped to her belly. Henry reached out and hefted a tit in each hand, "Nice tits, Mona. Very nice tits. Now, if you will, get down on your knees and suck my cock." Mona was aghast that Henry would really. “What are you implying, James?”“He wants to do a body shot, babe.”I poured a shot into a glass and nestled it in between her 32D breasts. She looked back at me and then towards James. He shrugged and came over. James placed his face in between my girlfriends tits. Pretending to struggle a bit he eventually got the glass and tossed it back.“If only I had a pole, you’d owe me a dance.”“I don’t know about the pole, but I could dance again.”“Follow me, then.”We got up and went back into the living.