There was an arrow on the base, and she twisted it. At once she almostdropped it as it hummed to life in her hands. "Like it?" said Tony. "Th-thank yo...," she said quietly. She turned the device off and went toput it down on the table. "Go on, try it out," said Tony. "I know you're dying to use it." Tricia stared at him in disbelief. He couldn't be serious surely? Shewouldn't use a device like that even in the privacy of her bedroom. The thoughtof someone seeing her use it was beyond. So first I slapped her ass real hard and yelled at her “Get down and push your fucking ass up, bitch!” Silenty she obeyed. Anyhow I gave her another hard smack for good meassure. “That’s a good piece of fuck-meat. Now let’s see how wet your cunt is.” I groped her swollen and slimy pussy lips and said “This horny, dirty little bitch is dripping like a gravel truck. Let’s give her fuck-hole a good filling.” I took my pulsating. Hard cock and rubbed it through the gap. From the clit to her asshole. It was about ten minutes later when I got her response back, “Love to, have a great idea for an evening, pick me up here at 9:30. Dress nice.” I wondered what her great idea was. When I went back in our bedroom to get ready, I noticed a package of birth control pills with several missing sitting very conspicuously on Michelle’s vanity. It seems that she wanted to make it very clear to me what she intended tonight! I couldn’t help but wonder how many times she’d already been with Shaun. I. Ronnie said her cut by the time she got done with all of them would pay for, in her words, "my own fuckin' island." When I told her I'd get her a deal if she didn't make as much as she hoped for, she looked at me for a moment, shook her head and went back to her interviews.Ronnie had already earned her pay as far as I was concerned. I'd also discovered one of the limitations of my wish-it-true ability.It seems that a sociopath is immune to my confess-it-all strategy. He was able to escape.