Talks about you all the time.”“To you?”“And to the sporting ladies. Let me tell you what she’s doing for them. She looks out for those girls... Makes sure they aren’t mistreated. Makes sure they’re paid fair. And she’s even got some of them saving a little money. First time in their life.”Rosie was quiet. Mulling things over. She wore dark canvas trousers and one of her father’s shirts with the sleeves rolled way up. “We’re still her family. She ought to come home.”I agreed, part of me. But I. Sometimes I wished I didn't have to deal with that bitch anymore...Merging onto the highway, I was immediately met by the usual rush hourtraffic. Sighing heavily, I resigned myself to the fact that now I wasgoing to be exceedingly late for work. Flicking through the radiostations, passing over the pop princess of the week, skipping over thesports report, I settled on the news. The drone of the reporter wouldhave nearly put me to sleep had it not been for what I saw next.Pulling up to the. And I'm afraid I may have overdone it for poor Kristen."The Mistress smiled at her. "Yes, she does seem to be very quiet."They stepped out onto the steps of the townhouse. A gentle snow fell. The Mistress pulled a set of keys from her small purse. With a push of a button, a rapid double beep pierced in the night.Master took Kristen by the hand. They accompanied the Mistress onto the sidewalk. The other slave followed behind just far enough to give her leash a slight slack."I am going to have a. That was of no concern to me at that point and I fucked her harder than I'd ever fucked a woman before. The more pain she was in, the harder I fucked her, determined to break her before coming hard into the depths of her young womb. Eventually, Sammy could take no more and she began to cry, begging me to stop. She obviously thought she had a responsibility to withstand my onslaught, whatever I dealt her. At that point she was forced to confess that she was a virgin and then it dawned on me. I'd.