" $415's a lot. She'd damn well do more than cook. What's she look like under that dress?" Come on up and find out."Sam also works his way through the...crowd and climbs the stairs. Now there are four men with her: the trader, the auctioneer, and the two bidders.He walks up top her and looks into her eyes as she stares back defiantly."This one'll be fun to break. Won't need a saddle, though."More laughs from the crowd."Hey, Sam. Show us her tits!"He reaches out to the straps and pulls them over. “Really? What to her face?” “ No way,” Hayley said giggling, continuing “And not to Mum either. I said it once and I spent a very uncomfortable time with my knickers around my ankles across Mum’s lap having my bare bottom turned very red by one of her favourite hairbrushes as she told me non-stop not to be rude about the Head girl.” Hayley kept laughing at the thought of it. Charlotte saw the envelope in the teenagers hand and knew Hayley would also be giving it to her Mum, so Mrs. Denver. Cupping your hand again, but this time raising my hand off of yours, allowing you to lift your hand a little… then dragging our fingertips around my nipple and across my chest… feeling my nipples harden, I moan very quietly so you don’t wake up, and push my ass back towards you.As I feel my thighs come in contact with yours, I push just a little farther back, making sure my panty clad ass is pressed firmly with your bare crotch… then, I take hold of your wrist, and bringing your hand up towards. My dad ... I can't..." Your daddy? Shit, bitch! I'm your daddy now, so you listen good. You want any more of my black dick..." Deke grabbed his crotch and squeezed it, " ... then you gotta do the shit you gotta do..." No way." I licked my lips. "I'm not a whore." You is a whore. All you bitches is whores. Don't bullshit me, girl." He stared at me and I just looked down at the floor mostly. "Up to you anyway, fuck it ... You don't wanna do this thing? Fuck it, go on home. I shoulda known you.