Omar led Jenny to the front window of the whorehouse. It was about ten feet wide and built like a commercial display window. It had a high wooden bar ...tool on one side, and a five foot long love seat, or small couch in the center.Omar placed Jenny on the love seat. He had one of the other women let out her French braid and comb it out. They placed Jenny so her head hung over the arm of the love seat, with her hair cascading over it. They placed her left leg so it hung over the side, with her. They will use you and use you up."Trust me when I tell you this because it happened to me. Having someone you can trust to have your back can keep you safe and keep anything bad from happening to you. "Having me as that person is even better–the cons here respect me and pay attention to what I say. If I tell them you are mine, no one will bother you. Just like at dinner, they know not to cross me," Roxie said.Jennifer thought about what Roxie had told her for a moment before answering. "Roxie,. He knew how she wanted it. He knew she wanted rough and he was going to give it to her. Tiara screamed as she felt the sting of his bare hand on her ass. "What do you want me to do?" asked George. Tiara smiled and said nothing. George grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head back towards him. "Tell me what you want you fucking whore!" Tiara came from the pain and the domination, her juices rolling down her thighs. "Fuck me master!" she said. Master? George was going to enjoy this. He lined. We don't gotta wait until the weekend. You know I also like some other guy that has a movie out there now. So take me to see that,” I said. “OK which movie?” Jeff asked. “Come on, you know. What actor do I love? Less than you of course,” I replied. “James Franco in Rise of the planet of the apes at the dollar theater?” Jeff asked. “Nowhere close. Do you really not know?” I asked. “No, I know who you are talking about,” Jeff replied in a tone. Really I wasn't sure if he was bluffing or not, but.