”“Really domineering.”“No father in the picture, not since the divorce.”“Which we’re still digging into. It was abrupt and ugly.”I sai..., “Ugly how?”Jessie, “Not sure, the divorce records are under seal. But Maxine ended up with a pot of Bartholomew’s money.”Jesse, “We’re starting to think that Our Martin wasn’t pussy-whipped, he was mommy-whipped.”SABBATH LOUISE ARMSTRONGI’m not sure what I had going; it certainly wasn’t an ordained church. And I certainly wasn’t a trained psychologist. But my. She had never been so turned on in her entire life. On shaky legs she grabbed her favorite vibrator from the top drawer, the one that had multiple vibration settings, and tossed it on the bed before stepping out of her underwear. The springs creaked as she crawled onto the bed, but she couldn't bring herself to be embarrassed about it. She snatched the penis-like vibrator from the edge of the mattress and situated herself directly in front of the computer. The small screen displayed at the edge. ... she was naked!“Janey!”She lay back on the arm of the couch, trying to strike as seductive a pose as she could. “I need $100 ... right now.”Mike’s attention splintered. He looked at those small but firm-looking breasts that he had longed to see. He looked at her creamy white thighs leading to her trimmed pussy. He struggled to retain his language skills enough to ask... “Why $100?”“Troy St. Peter is doing a ninja gig tomorrow at the youth center... $89.99 plus taxes. Tickets went up tonight. She had nothing to compare it to but somehow she knew he was big. As his hands gripped her ass cheeks she arched her back and threw her head back and screamed as her first orgasm of the night broke over her.After that, they just kept her there and used her over and over. Sometimes a man would lift her head by the hair and guide her mouth to his cock while another man took her from behind. She had lost count of how many men had used her and as the clock struck midnight, she felt the last one.