Jaqui smiled, or what it a leer, and replied, "That's OK. I'll give you one hundred dollars credit for those lace panties. Just drop them in the cup...and we're ready to rack."Honey hesitated and looked around like a trapped bunny rabbit in a den of wolves. "It's either that," continued Jaqui, "or drop you drawers and lean over the table for two swats with that fancy leather paddle of yours."Almost crying, Honey reached down and removed her panties and put them in the trophy.To say that we. Electricity shot through my body as he sucked, bit, tugged, and touched me. I reached out and began to push his jacket off his shoulders. I had to touch him too. I felt his hands reach under my skirt and lower my thong. “I’m going to taste you now,” he growled. I shuddered as he raised my skirt and lowered my pink thong to the floor. So many thoughts ran through my mind, so many words I wish I could have said as I placed my hand on his muscular shoulder and stepped out of my thong. A moment. Sitting in the car just atad too hard gave the family jewels a quick thump and sent a wave of pain intoMarie. "Ow the darn seats too hard, I hurt my 'nads." Marie groused"The seats not the only thing too hard, I feel like I've been riding all twentyone stages of the "Tour de France" on a sandpaper seat." I think I have abrasions on my penis, the water from the shower sort ofburned." I know I'm abraded, that thing is a weapon of muff destruction" Technically speaking you don't have a muff. Just. Eve stood there naked and feeling very alone. She had decided that a few months as a prostitute for money was better than a few years as a slave to her father and a lifetime as a whore to a man she didn't like. Still, it was a major step and she couldn't help doubt the wisdom of her decision.She heard the front door open and close. She had to fight down the temptation to run. She lowered her head and stared at the floor in reaction to the shame she felt at being there. Last minute doubts almost.