I didn’t mind – I’m a bit of an exhibitionist. Besides, there was a cooler full of beer in the hall, so I was being very sure to stay hydrated �...� well, the guys were making sure of that! Lol! They were wrapping things up for the day and I was sweaty. I told Danny that I needed to clean up, so they would have to leave. His response was that the shower was out of order! I don’t like being sweaty, so I came up with a plan to use the wheel barrow, fill it from the hose, add some bubbles, and enjoy.. Payne Temple Payne Temple looked out her bedroom window from the second floor of her family’s home wondering why life had been so cruel to her. She had a good personality, was a straight ‘A’ student, on the Debate Team and had a 176 bowling average. She had a nice smile and a long lean body but at eighteen, she had never had a date and was still a virgin. Payne knew why, of course, the accident that had nearly killed her entire family three days after her and twin brother, Steven, was born, had. As Town Slut I had important civic duties to perform. That meant regularly servicing groups of horny men and by the clock. That was an easy habit to get into and a hard one to break, especially after having been initiated into the role by Thunderbolt, the custom-modified mechanical bull that was the main attraction at the local beer-joint and party barn. I'd been told old Thunderbolt was a slut-maker, and after riding him I totally understood the claim. The experience was so intense that it. ”“They put her in this tiny room and made her smoke cigarette after cigarette after cigarette until her mouth became dry with smoke and she eventually threw up and they made her smoke more. When she came out of that room the slightest smell of tobacco smoke made her sick to her stomach.”“As far as I know she has never been near a cigarette since. Well slut, this device is your little room and all these cocks are your cigarettes. I like the metaphor of cigarettes and cocks don’t you?”He pulled.