I never want to be that person again." You like yourself more now?" Denise asked. She wondered if being a slut was a better deal than being fat."Defin...tely," Susan answered.An hour later, Denise was on her knees sucking Dale's cock while Susan videoed the action. Dale was wearing a blindfold and leaning against the back of a chair. Denise practiced what she had learned from Susan to end the blowjob as quickly as possible. At least this time he didn't act like someone was taking sandpaper to his. I thought about trying to talk but did not want to experience a taser. I slowly tried to tilt me head up to see if eye contact might help. Thwack! Pain shot across my back again.He commanded, "Lay face down on the bed. And I mean face down!"I turned around quickly and lay face down, arms at my side, legs together. I lay there not sure what to do, hoping to God that the belt did not bite me again. Thwack! The belt snapped across my ass cheeks!"You have been warned for the last time!" Thwack!. “God, Gérard, harder. Harder, my love.”“I’m going to ravish you, Amélie. Again, and again.”“Promise?”“Until you beg me to stop.”“I won’t, ever. I want you day and night. I don’t care what others think.”“Will you share me?”“With Anne-Marie?”“Yes.”Amélie closed her eyes as she felt Gérard’s fingers brush her good spot.“God.”“How about Sandrine, Amélie?”“I want you to fuck her, too. I want to watch.”“Only watch?”Between her gasps, Amélie said, “I want her to eat me while you fuck her.”Gérard. "We never got that last guy's name." I know," Allison smiled. "Cool, isn't it?" Bethany nodded and squeezed her legs together. Damn, she felt needful. "How much time do we have left?" Another hour," Allison said.Café Joe's was attached to a small strip of stores that included a sandwich shop, a convenient store, a used book store and a couple small boutiques. They wandered through the stores to pass the time. Bethany thought waiting would dull the needful ache she felt in the pit of her.