.. I think I like listening to you talk about your mom... because you remind me of me. But it's sort of morbid, right?" I don't know," I admitted. In ...ll honesty, it had never occurred to me that Luke liked it when I talked about my mom, just because he could relate. The only thing I'd ever taken into account was that he understood what it was like. I guess it never occurred to me that he liked that I could relate to him. I felt a little stupid about that, and now, after my response, I even. I jumped.Katie stopped in mid stroke with her hand tightly grasped around my member."I wonder who could be at the door at this hour?" She asked with a smile. Her words made me suspicious. I suspected something was wrong. It wasn't even 7:00 AM. Who would show up at the door at such an hour? Unless, of course, it was somehow planned!"Stay here," Katie let go and stood up. "And remember what I told you before about staying in place."She looked at me and smiled. It was planned! I could tell. Its seedy, as you would expect, and not like a regular theater because its in a converted warehouse. The actual theater is long and narrow with one isle down the center and rows of seats going to the walls on either side. There is a large open space for standing at the back of the theater. As we entered the theater there was a group of men in the standing area in the back as there had been when I was there earlier. We walked about hallf way down where I selected a row and purposely went to the. I got five more smacks before he stopped. "Tell me you are a virgin." His voice was firm but furious."Yes Daddy! I've never been with a guy, honest! Please Daddy!" Suddenly he spread my legs and smacked my girl parts. I was shocked and then I was shocked that it felt good. "Please Daddy." I whispered shaking in his lap. He pulled me up and straitened out my skirt pulling it down. I stood before him trembling. A single tear slid down my cheek. He got up, kissed my tear away, and stalked out.I.