And that horrible woman, just staring with a smirk on her face.She felt so ashamed, so violated and defiled and humiliated. She didn't know why they w...uld want to do this to her, why they thought they had the right.Grace stepped forward, still smiling as she looked down at her. "I've found your true calling Sister Lucia, you're a whore now. There's no shame in it, you'll be making a lot of people happy. Me especially, when the money starts rolling in. And you'll be getting plenty of cock, so. I was glad when she looked back. She smiled when she saw me ready to use her. I gave her the signal to strip and she began shedding her clothing. Her nipples were hard for me already, and her pussy was glistening from the moisture she was leaking. Her hairless cunt was swollen and ready to be used.First I took a collar from her gym bag and placed it around her neck as she knelt submissively in front of me. Her eyes were down, but I could see the flicker of her eyelids as she peeked up to look. ‘Don’t turn my words against me.’ She said. Trin was no master linguist by any means, but she knew when she was being played. She looked up at the clock and was thankful that her hour was almost over. Nancy saw the eyes move and closed in for the kill. ‘My one o’clock canceled. I can give you another hour.’ Trin reflected upon this. She knew they were treading on thin ice, but also knew that was when a lot of good things happened. She countered to Nancy. ‘I need a break. A smoke.’ She said.. ? what?Me: a bottle of wine?She: hell no,Me: I know that some body love to drink red wine occasionally.She: I guess somebody collecting information about me.Me: Mr Nemichand told me.She: you know that I'm Mrs Nemichand right,Me: Not today Miss Swapna.She: lol, you are funny,Me: so it's a yes for the wine,She: stop chatting and get to cooking,Me: okay Miss Swapna, I will pick you up in one hour,She: I'm living next door to you,Me: it's a date and I will pick you up.She: okay, as you wish.Me: see.