”“I hope so, I want to be like the other girls so I guess that a little embarrassment and feeling weird on the way is worth it.”“I’m sure th...t it is.” Ethan replied.Fifteen minutes later we were leaving my apartment. As we walked to Ethan’s car I said,“Definitely weird, the cool morning air is blowing up my dress and tickling me.”“Does it feel nice.”“Yes it does, and look at my chest.”Ethan did then replied,“It’s to be expected, a lot of girls have pokies.”“Pokies?”“Their hard nipples making. Once I’d learned how from her I used to collect mussels and shrimps from the shallow water around the island. I used an old plastic lunch box to carry them in!As you might discern I was beginning to work to earn my keep more and more. There was not the slightest hint of compulsion about this though. Other than for sexual purposes there was no sense that she ever used me as a slave. In fact I had to work diligently to convince her that I could be of some use. I think it was almost a surprise to. He must have cum gallons of the stuff. (Self memo. I have told you millions of times to stop exaggerating!!!!)Kellie jumps off the bed, covering in cum and wants to see the pictures I took; Todd just lay back on the bed with the biggest contented smile on his face. As Kellie viewed the shots, the cum dripped from her face on to her tits and then down on to her toes. She did not care one bit. She asked if we could include those shots on to the DVD as a possible slideshow for after the main. Will he be all right? said Bonnie. Hell be all right as long as he doesnt try to hit me again, I replied. I rolled off the condom, let it drop to the carpet beside him and started looking for my clothes. Call the police, Nora, the old fart wheezed. I guess he could finally breathe again. I finally noticed a woman standing by the door, a stunning brunette clad in a sexy black cocktail dress. I could tell by the family resemblance that this was Bonnies mother but Nora made the younger bitch look.