"And this is Garry, my intended."Steve wanted to open the champagne, but we declined his offer."We'll celebrate tonight, Steve," Shannon told him. "I ...hink we can promise something a bit special for our farewell performance."It was certainly special, the old magic between the girls was back, dressed identically in micro mini kilts and sheer white tee shirts, they looked stunning as they scurried to and fro with trays of drinks for the customers. The cabaret was a stunningly pretty teenager with. I’ll see you later, take care and go have a bath first. You smell disgusting,” Trudy said as she got up.“Thanks to you guys,” I said jokingly. Trudy left with a smile on her face.I got up and went to do my morning rituals. I emptied my stomach and my bladder and then had a nice enema. I took a long shower and used the cosmetics which were kept for me in the bathroom. I came out smelling like a newborn baby.The ointment helped a lot and my bruises were not hurting anymore. The scars were still. All the time he was looking me in the eyes, to see how I would take it. My heart was hammering, and so when he leaned in to kiss me I was in no state to protest. I deep first kiss that tasted sweetly of beer and man, and I was kissing him back suddenly. And then more passionately with tongues. Fair to say that at this point I'd have done whatever he'd asked me.Before long he'd masterfully taken off my jumper and t-shirt and as he took his top off I was trembling with nervous anticipation on the. “He already knows you’re an accomplished slut. Why not gift him the redux legacy of a filthy whore. A filthy fucking Christmas whore.”Debbie glared at Olive as their eyes widened with sorority memories of their wanton past. It came back to Debbie like a forgotten, blacked-out drunken memory.“Remember what we did with the ping pong balls?” Olive prompted.“Holy shit,” Debbie said. “What were we thinking?”“We were young, overly-needy sisters that desperately wanted approval.”“We sure as fuck got.