Edit note: Originally this was planned as a little collection of Whorehouses and the events which take place in them but I realized quickly, that ther... is so much more to tell here. This is not just a Whorehouse Collection (don´t worry it still is too, you find them in the Section with this title), this is a Whorehouse Universe or as I decided to call it from now on: " The Fucking Society". Therefore, I had to rearrange a little and delete my first chapters, but I think it was worth it and we. And that took me by suprise. Umm, well, you are still young I tried to explain, But I can show you something that boys like Her face lit up as she jumped onto the sofa next to me and hugged me Thanks Karl she said. As she sat back and looked at me, I slowly moved my shorts down and pulled my semi hard cock out. I saw in the corner of my eye that her mouth opened, and the thought of me trying to stuff it in popped into my head. I shook it away and looked at her. You know what this is I am sure I. She stares at her reflection and tries to regain her composure. "It's a dream, Marnie. You fell asleep at the table and you're dreaming you found some kind of weird demon amulet. You—"—are not dreaming, my pet. I am Uhazral, and you will tremble before my aspect.Suddenly the entire mirror begins to glow and ripple. A shadow forms next to Marnie's reflection and coalesces into a monstrous, seven-foot apparition. Largely human, it is strangely androgynous, sexless in its appearance and features.. When her hate forher had far outgrown any love. And the love died. Or so she thought. ButSuzanne was crying for her now. Her heart was mournfully longing forwhat she had once lost. It was clear though, if Summer were to have anychance then Suzanne would have to tell this man the truth."I told you Tom. I'm not her sister. I wasn't lying about that." Then what are you to her?"Suzanne thought hard about the way to say it, but could not find anybetter way."I'm ...............I am her spouse. Her.