Missy lead me through the other door into the laundry room. On the far side was yet another door. This one lead to the garage. Beside the car, was an ...noccupied couch."Oh you clever girl." I whispered nibbling her neck.She sighed and pulled me down on top of her - a first. "Peter, let's do it." She whispered."Mmmm. Let's." I burrowed behind her earlobe. They were very delicate and surprisingly sensitive. I admit I wasn't really listening to her."Peter." She was a little more insistent. "I want. ’ Her nipples were hard in the halter, her breathing deepened as with a sigh I resigned myself to unbuckling my belt and slowly dropped my trousers. The girl leaned across and hissed in my ear, ‘What the fuck are those? Casey said you’d be wearing my panties. What did you do with my panties you fucking pervert? God are you going to be in trouble when she finds out. Now get that fucking underwear off and hand them over.’ I can’t describe the humiliation I felt as I hooked the waistband with my. My pussy still feels like it's stretched. I find it difficult to walk the first few steps. The telephone rings; its Eritrea."Well, how did it go?" Good. Don fucked me three times. He made me cum twice; but, I'm bleeding." Okay, it's natural to be bleeding a bit. I'll be there shortly to help you clean up."Eritrea shows me how to douche and clean up my body after being fucked."When you do one client after another, you have to clean up after each one of them. They each want you to be fresh for. As he recoiled from the blow Keesha sent a hard kick to his chest and he bounced back into the fetal position he had been in. "Again" Keesha ordered me and once again I kicked Joe in his back as he cried out in agony. "Hold him out straight" she then ordered me and I reached down and pulled on the head leash and straightened Joe out as best I could when Keesha now began to kick at his chest and stomach. After a minute or more she moved a bit more and the next several blows landed hard into.