Bella didn't know how to answer him. What did he want her to say? "I-I don't understand…" she said.Smack! Mark slapped her tit hard making Bella gas... and squeal. "Now I'll ask you again - what are you?" he barked louder and more commanding this time."I am a slut, Master! I am a whore! A cocksucking whore, Master!" Bella said loudly, her tit stinging from the hard slap.Smack! Mark slapped her other tit just as hard and continued, "Whose slut are you? Who do you belong to? Tell me you fucking. .. and..." she broken down again."Masturbated?"Her daughter was now wailing."I'm a freak!" she screamed between gasps.Darla slapped the girl hard across her face. The entire house was silent. They both knew that that word was taboo in this house. It was the word Harold, Darla's ex, used when he left."I'm sorry!" they both said at once.Darla leaned in and embraced her girl and Jessica hugged back."I shouldn't have hit you." Darla whispered into her ear."It's ok, I shouldn't have said..."Jessica. Almost immediately, I could feel a feeling I hadn’t felt in years as my blood flowed heavy to my nether region. My palms were sweaty.Dan opened his arms, palms extended and provided me the best hug I had received in years. I was quickly drawn into his captive fold. He smelled so good. He took my hands into his and took a step back.“Wow!” he declared, looking at me, “You’re really, really good looking!”I’m pretty sure I blushed forty colors of red at the compliment. All of those weeks of working. Mother was a repressed typical hypocrite, an upstanding member of the community, a church pillar, and a 'Dogger' at night, whenever her needs surfaced, she drove off to the outskirts of another town, village, or city, and turned off into some obscure clearing, and met men for sex.I knew all this as I was constantly hacking her computer and looking at the men she was in contact with and the photos of her and them they posted, face obscured of course, that was my mother, and now at f******n, I.