I thought of being with a woman, and bam I met her and she happened to be bi-sexual. We connected and one thing led to another I guess. But things jus... didn't work out too quickly so we just decided to call it quits before either one of us got too far down the hole,” I replied.“OK then, well you ever think about trying it with another woman, he told me you had some really bad luck with the guys,” Jenny said.I wasn't sure honestly, this really opened that door once again. So I didn't know what. He spanked her hard before jamming his fingers into her pussy and her anus. But he did it in a mean way, trying to hurt her. She groaned and stared into his eyes. For mercy? For him to stop? No, to pant for more like a dog.One of her pimps treated her like that, too. Made her crawl. Made her bark into his ear. Made her pick things up from the ground with her mouth. And she’d call him, “Daddy.” Maybe that was it. Our dad and how he treated us. Let him fondle and we’d get a treat. Let him kiss. He had several indulgences, and I found one that I could use as a hook to gain an appointment with him. To all intents and purposes I was a writer with a motoring magazine wishing to interview him regarding his unique ‘Vertical’ collection of Bentley cars. He boasted of owning one each of the over sixty models produced by Bentley since its inception last century. This was typical of the man, everything he said and did was about proving that he was richer and more powerful than the next man. I. ‘It’s follow this road, pretty much the whole way. I can shout when we get to the turning.’ ‘Okay.’ She started the engine, causing the interior light to fade and the headlights to beam out into the gloom ahead. She drove slowly and cautiously ahead, through the appalling weather. ~ This was perhaps a stupid thing to be doing, she thought. Picking up a man in the middle of nowhere, in the near dark, on her own. But she had felt compelled to stop. Having encountered a car, half in a ditch, and.