Johnson let out a throaty groan as Alexa started with the head of his cock and smeared her spit all along his hard shaft. "I can't believe I'm doing t...is." she said.With a chuckle, Mr. Johnson said "I can't believe it either. You're such a hot little slut. Stroke my cock, slut, jerk me off."Alexa circled her fingers, careful not to damage newly painted nails, and began slowly pumping her fist up and down Mr. Johnson's dick. She did feel like a slut, handling this dirty old man, and it kind of. He was in a state of constant arousal and losing sleep to the erotic dreams that filled his nights. Debbie prowled around the house trying to find something that would take her mind off her son and that devastating package he kept in his pants. Every time they touched or even looked at each other it was as if electric sparks were jumping between them. This couldn't go on much longer and it didn't.It had been raining on the Friday of the sixth week. Since there was no place to go outside they. They all have a target to achieve day on day and woe betide a girl who falls short. We make them howl for mercy - which they DON'T get! That blonde over there is a fine specimen, don't you think? She's the one who tried to escape and gets the weekly whipping. She's pretty hard to handle and gets lots of other punishments as well, but they say she's kept clear of trouble the last week or two." Yes. Reminds me of Clementine, funnily enough. But that girl is bigger and stronger. She really does. He felt his face blanch then blush. He turned to Julia and said, "OH, you Bitch. I started to ask how you managed to hide your whoring around from Carrie when she was working for you but ... Damn you. She was one of your girls too wasn't she? You turned your own daughter into a prostitute didn't you? That's why she never told me anything about it isn't it?"Julia looked shocked then she turned her head away from Tom. Her shoulders were heaving as she silently cried. She then said, "No Tom I.