She undressed, stepped into the skirt, then slipped the top on. She walked out and smiled hopefully at the woman. ‘No’, the blonde said, ‘That j...st won’t work’, looking at Honey’s bra and panties beneath her clothes. ‘The underclothes will have to go.’ ‘No way.’ She knew that this shoot would be sleazy. ‘You couldn’t pay me enough to wear something like that!’ Honey walked back into the stall, preparing to change back into her soiled clothes. ‘So thirty thousand dollars wouldn’t be enough?’ the. .. no ... oh, fuck, yeah ... oh ... God, why does this feel so great?” Cameron cried out with pain and pleasure at once.That didn’t even count shock, as he didn’t expect to be taken like a bitch.“Oh, that’s easy. Schumacher Syndrome. You contracted it from Lucy two years ago when she fucked you after she had been intimate with me. I gave it to her and she gave it to you. Funny how that works, Cameron, but it is what it is. Face it, dude ... you were never as manly as you always pretended to be.. I smiled. “I told you that you were wrong, beast. I am Emma, sixth daughter of Matthias, the seventh would be my twin, Anna. I am older by a mere fifteen minutes. You have had your pleasure, now you must keep your part of the bargain, though I understand from your boastful chatter that your window of opportunity for threatening me or my family has now passed. Now, be gone from here.” Outside, the moon had gone from the night sky. “You… whore!” Spittle rained from his mouth. “You tricked me!”. Reiser smiled as well. "Good for you, Tom. You'd better eat some then, you'll be needing it later."Tom Henry nodded at that and I could feel him relax. He started eating as he quickly regained his appetite and I found myself feeling much better inside."Can you tell me what's going on now?" I wondered unhappily."Cockfighting is nigger wrestling. Two black men in the ring," Mr. Reiser said. "Tom Henry's going to be fighting later tonight." Wrestling?" I narrowed my eyes. "Does that hurt?" Heh!".