" Of course I can ... and you know I will."Marge's mind was in turmoil. She couldn't sin again. But she couldn't be exposed either. "It's your word ag...inst mine." Hmmmm, I wonder how many people know about the birthmark on your ass? It looks sort of like Florida," Jack said triumphantly. "And how did you ever get that little scar under your right nipple? That should prove I saw you naked. And if they believe that, they'll believe the rest." No they won't. They know me. They won't believe you.". "And just for a day's work too, bloody hell Tommy!" she hugged and kissed me and I had to admit that I was pretty pleased too.Although they only appeared every two years, it was a nice little bonus, but at that moment in time, all I could think about was the promised pleasures of the night to come!I had to put up with the tears again when I handed her a hundred and seven pounds and fifty pence, but she'd more than earned it and as I said earlier, I got a hell of a lot of pleasure from watching. Considering the temperature and cloud coverage, the snow wasn't going to go anywhere any time soon.Yvonne and I got into the SUV. Ryan had been telling the truth. Monique apparently did all the driving in this monster because the seat was set for her height rather than his. I had to adjust the mirrors and everything else so I could drive without crashing. Granted the snow was going to be enough of a deterrent of control on the road, but every little bit helped.Getting out of the garage was. After he has written on me, I can feel something being put over my face and something on my head. Seconds later the blindfold comes off and I am looking straight into a mirror.WORTHLESS PIGGY WHORE is written across my body and there is a pig’s snout over my nose and some piggy ears on top of my head. Now I understand why daddy instructed me to have my hair in high pigtails and wear heavy makeup. I look totally vulgar. Daddy has turned me into an actual piggy slut. I can see daddy smiling in.