Her boss Mr Stapleton is effectively her pimp and pays her bonuses when she gets new business in. He also requires her to adhere to a set of rules; no...underwear worn at any time; she must automatically strip naked when she goes to his office; she will let clients fuck her; she will no use any birth control and will encourage men to inseminate her.Her last event was to be gang banged at a Champagne Reception held for clients on a Friday. I was there and slurped up numerous cream pies. At the end. I flashed a smile at one of the photographers climbing up the stairs backwards in front of me. I suppose they get used to doing that. We met two of the Representatives that were sponsoring the bill, Laurie Wright and Bobby Witt, to go over my testimony one last time.We walked across the street to some sort of office building and into a hearing room. It was full of reporters and I took a deep breath before sitting down in front of the microphone. I read my prepared statement and took a few. Her mind was stretched across an extra several thousand years of incredible loneliness between the ‘before’ and ‘after’ events that were only days apart for Béla.“There were times when I even forgot that this world ever existed. All I could feel was ... empty.”‘At least, your youth has returned, ‘ Béla suggested in her sister’s mind, trying to cheer her up. ‘Plus, your hair grew back. What would you like to do with that too-sexy body you’ve got?’Beth turned her head and looked sadly at her. The bride and her husband heard the sound ofrunning water for a few moments. After a pause, Jenniferreturned with a bulging red enema bag. A lubricated douchenozzle protruded ominously from the attached hose.The new bridegroom walked over to help. He spread Shawna'snether cheeks while Jennifer inserted the nozzle. Shawna gaspedat the intrusion. Jennifer looked at his hard erection andsmiled. Then she released the hose clamp and started the enema.Shawna moaned. Then, as the enema.
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