She’d stay nude except for a red silk ribbon in her hair. Sometimes with the shoes she came in —high heels or flats. The three men who lived there...were like her pimps. She’d answer to them, no matter what filth they had her do. I wanted to tell her to wake up and get away. Maybe she was brainwashed. Torture can change the inside of you. A reward and punishment thing. If she sucked cock well, she’d get a reward. Money? Yes, she was getting a little extra. I could use a little extra money myself.. Sara turned to Ceri. "Unless I'm mistaken, they want to cum on you? That means uniform off, bra off and thirty minutes in the shower to freshen up! That's worth £70 each plus £20 for the bra. Do we agree, major?"The major looked embarrassed as £230 was passed to Sara, who glanced disapprovingly at the major as she returned to her seat.Ceri smiled as Sara left, leaning forward she rubbed the cocks of each of the men through their trousers. Nothing she hadn't done before, just not three at once.. Before me stood my frozen mother, her eyes staring off onto a dot on the unfinished garage wall. She was wearing her normal teacher attire after getting home from work, skirt and hose, blouse and those ugly slippers she wore around the house."No one else knows about this ability mom?" No." And you can't tell anyone else can you?" Only at your command."Here was something that was given to me that gave command over a host of women - many probably dead or never to be found. What would I do with a. " You know you will be my first black man, and I want you to use it on me anywhere." I intend to, sugar,"With that, I hurried home. My children were waiting for the flashlight. Never did get any batteries, but I did get more than I expected. I got me a hot 'motherfucker'.*The arrangements were all made. Grandma was picking up the kids from school. John was on a business trip for three days. I was all alone and looked forward to Charles's visit. Charles had seen a lot of me, even in clothes, but.