So as the cab pulled up in front of the seedy club with its gaudy neon, half of which was burned out, she numbly paid the fare and walked toward the d...or.A hand lettered sign in the window read "Amateur Night 9:00-12:00 $50 First Prize" I'm here to dance tonight," she said to the bartender."Well," he said, eying her from head to toe, "we don't get many as pretty as you. The dressing room is off to the left there. Let's see, you'll go on third, right after Ginger, the girl in the space costume.". Her eyes remained fixed on his organ as it grew longer, thicker, and harder. Her palms began to sweat, her mouth to salivate, her tongue to involuntarily circle her moist lips, and her heart to pound in her ears, as she washed his magnificently thick, pulsating organ. When it reached its full 8 inch length and 2-1/2 inch diameter, she watched it pulse up and down, pulsing against her open palm each time that it swelled. She gently washed every inch of his throbbing shaft, mushroom-shaped cock. He looked at her, and saw that she was crying. ?Donna? Are you all right?? She did not answer. She reached up and put a finger against his lips. He would not have understood her law of survival. She must not care, she could not care. She must give pleasure to men, but never receive pleasure, for receiving, responding, touched her soul. She could not survive with her soul in his embrace. Doc held her, firmly, softly, and watched as slow tears fell from the corner of. IF YOU SAY A WORD OF WHAT HAPPENS, YOU WILL END UP LIKE YOUR PAL.” She tried to protest. “DO YOU FUCKING HEAR ME!” “I hear you mumbled Jhislaine. “make sure you hear me. Jhislaine doubled up in pain with a fist to the belly.“BITCH, YOU DESERVE EVERYTHING. YOU HAVE NO FUCKING RIGHTS!”“Put your hands out and lean against the wall. Spread your legs. “What are you going to do” “Shut the fuck up, don’t talk unless I ask you.” Jhislaine was shaking. Two big hands grabbed her around the neck.