Because... You just do! Or I'll hate you!” I glared at him. “And you don't want me hating you, do you?”He forced a half-hearted smile. “You sl...p hard.”~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Melody SamuelsI bit my lip, staring at the strip club. There was this part of me that just wanted to go in even though I was twenty. I wanted to go in there apply for a job. To get naughty. I just wanted to make this pain go away. Clint would never take me back. How could he?I kissed Tim.Ugh, why was I so stupid? I. When she finally pulled back, she said “I was just wondering how to get my own needs met. Can I join in the fun?”Faith giggled. “I thought little sister just might be a little jealous. Well, that’s okay. I think there’s enough of daddy to go around. Get your clothes off and get back here.”I was too stunned by this turn of events to be able to speak. I lay back staring at the ceiling, wondering what I should do. Wondering if I was strong enough to do what I should or if I would be swept away by. She sat at the table saying, "So where is your breakfast cunt?"I said, "In the pan Mistress." Well, dump it on the floor and get busy eating it. We have to get ready to go get your cherry popped." She told me.As I said, my luck is not that good. I did as she said dumping the oatmeal on the floor, I got down on my hands and knees to eat. She wouldn't allow me to use anything but my mouth, so I was getting messy, my face was covered, and I had oatmeal in my hair, trying to eat it all. I did eat. " She paused while the machine finished starting up and she told me to start my browser."Now don't get upset, Alex, but I want you to do a Google search on 'New Orleans Angel'." As soon as she said it, my heart dropped, because I knew just what it was about, but since she was bringing it up now, I knew it was going to be especially bad.Typing in the search, I hit enter and watched the results. There were pages and pages detailing all kinds of information about me!"You'd better go get the girls.