"See,these? These are the things that men do not have!"He made a raspberry noise. "You think you got big tits, kid? My cousinLouie, worked on the dock... his whole life, then he decides he's throughwith that life, got himself a sex change, now he's working over inLarsen City at The Open Book, brings in seven K a day in lap dancesalone." Ew, gross! I'm sixteen, you really think I wanna hear about that crap?" You were the one braggin' about your tits."I weblined away just as the police pulled up to. "Are you ready to cum you fucking whore?" When she didn't respond I stepped into the shower and grabbed her hair, I arched her head back."I said are you ready to cum you fucking whore?" Yes, yes." I slapped her across the face at the response."Yes sir, you answer me as yes sir slut!" I pinched her nipples till she screamed."Now you can cum slut!" On call Monique started to moan, I continued to hold her nipples in my hands, pinching them hard and twisting.Monique's knees were shaking so. Panicking, she reached up to grab the wrists of the unknownattacker. His grip was like iron. Without any leverage, she was unable to stopthe straps being buckled tightly behind her head. Catching a glimpse of a black balaklava as she fought to break free, she felt her armstwisted up behind her back and lashed together. In a matter of moments she?dgone from a sophisticated secretary to a helpless heroine, just like in herstories!?As the inevitable blindfold cut off hersight, the thought flashed. ‘Beef stew,’ Lori replied. ‘Beef stew!’ Mel exclaimed. ‘Jesus H. fucking Christ! I’m out, working my ass off to make a fucking living for us and you can’t even take the fucking time to cook something better for me than fucking beef stew?’ Lori stood there with tears in her eyes as Mel stomped off toward the bedroom, stopping along the way to take a beer out of the refrigerator. He came out a few minutes later, grabbed another beer, sat down, and noisily slurped down his stew, eating three.