“A toy, I think. I know they like to play together, and I think they might already have a vibrator or two, so it has to be something special.”Karl...scratched his head. “Are they your age?”“Yep.”“Come with me.”She followed him in between two large shelves and at the end there was a rack filled with dildos and dongs of all sizes and colors. He pointed at an item. “What about that?”Natasha followed his gaze and when she saw what he was pointing at, a smile grew on her lips. “Perfect.”“Cash or. Isn’t. He looked away.Harold said, “Shoulda killed the cocksucker.”Strangely, I felt a little sympathy tug. I guess the pimp you know... “Cocksucker.”“Why didn’t you? Kill him?”Well, this is the life I’ve chosen for myself. Standing in the sunshine on a pimp’s porch talking about murder.“Should have.”“Harold.”He sighed. Weight of the world. Frowned. Dropped his voice to almost a whisper. “Something about that cat. Not right. Not even for a Chink.”Columbo, who obviously hadn’t stopped the. Then her father grounded her. For six months she was not allowed to leave the house except to go to school and church, nor could she use any phone or computer. Then just before her eighteenth birthday Jinny got pregnant. She was attending Texas Christian University near Ft. Worth, majoring in history. She didn’t want to go to TCU, she wanted to go to an out of state college — any college that would put a lot of distance between herself and her father. But he insisted that she attend TCU, not. She took them around to a dim and quiet are and begged to give them all head. At first they were reluctant. They spat on her and called her a disgusting worthless cum guzzler but she wimpered and begged pathetically telling the tallest guy how hot she thought his enormous balls were. They eventually let up when she offered to pay them each ten dollars. She was such a cumslut that she was paying them to let her suck them off. She loved how degrading and humiliating it felt to have to sink that.