But if THEY aren’t interested, there are always the boutique sites on the Darkweb. Those places are chock full of desperados who are ALWAYS interest...d in ways to get access to other people’s money. And they will pay almost any price.I had a sliding scale. It ranged from vanilla bugs at forty-thousand, to the “Holy Shit!!!” kind that sometimes topped out at a half-million dollars. I didn’t find many of the latter. But even so - by the time I reached legal drinking age I had a lot of ill gotten. Paying customers could do as they wished so long as they paid for the privilege. When he was done with the pretty maids he sought to settle with Madame Christina who after some polite haggling accepted James’s generous offer of five sovereigns which was to fuck the still attractive Madame and beat her large arse with a nice whippy cane. It would be his last act of debauchery in dear old England and James wanted to make the most of it before the long voyage to the orient.A single sovereign. She looked at me stopped and said "We have got to get you to your room, before Mother sees you, take off your cap and veil and give them to me." She grabbed my arm and lead the way saying "If anyone ask, You feel sick and I am taking you to the infirmary"We made it to my room we went inside and Sister leaned against the door. I went to my bed sat down on the edge and started crying. I was crying for many reasons. The biggest reason was my disgust with myself. I hated myself for not being able. But his actual movements and his hunching on her did shock her. She was at a loss for an instant. But then, after the initial surprise and amazement, and the realization of what was happening set in, she grabbed him by his shoulders and shoved and moved her body away. He clutched at her, trying to stay between her legs. She felt the fullness of his stiff thick prick pressing and rubbing on her crotch, and his face moving up and down on her chest. "No!" she exclaimed. No. Stop it!" But he.