It’s the same as figuring out my finances. I sometimes get locked into a mode of thinking when I’m trying to resolve what appears to be a blockade...to what I want. Kind of like my focus on school.”“Maybe that’s what Jocelyn is trying to get you to do — forget those practical issues which don’t matter until much later and just enjoy being in college.”“That has to be tempered with ensuring I get straight A’s. Right now, that has to take priority.”“Including over relationships, right?”I nodded,. This would give her a chance to see how things worked since she was new to the business.The club opened for business and Mercedes watched the apparent lack of activity. After about 15 minutes, the background sound track stopped and the DJ took over. To the beat of a disco soundtrack 11 girls were introduced as they walked out on stage and then stood as a group. Mel was struck how the pretty girls in the back had been transformed into glamorous women. Standing in their assortment of dresses that. Mom comes home. I pretend to play video games while searching for bizaar pornographic content on the incalculable internet, that stream of consciousness permeating the folds of the cerebral destiny, flick-flashing images of white women engorged with donkey dicks and black shafts, oozing out sweet race-baiting cum into the mouths of delicatessen French women, those beautiful marbles of solid lust, flashing their bosoms in grotesque manners via the ‘twerk’, turning my dick into mush everytime. She had earned her reward from Daddy. Oddly enough we cuddled and watched a romantic comedy on their TV. Funny. We spent about two hours just relaxing. Then I kissed Beth and asked her, "Sweet Beth, do you want Daddy to fuck you now?" "Yes, please Daddy Peter. Fuck me please. But I want it different tonight please. I need some ass action. Wendy fucks me there with her strap on, but I want the feel of some man meat. Please Daddy?" Hell, yes, I thought. I could use some ass fucking! I kissed Beth.