To hell with his age, this was ten times better than anything I would get from one of my fellow inexperienced teenagers."Would you like a drink?" he a...ked."Uh ... rum and Coke?" Make yourself comfortable, and I'll get you one."I settled into the couch and saw that it was real leather. It probably cost more than my car. Carl came out quickly with a martini for himself and a rum and Coke for me. I took one sip and almost started coughing. Carl had not skimped on the rum. The drink was as. He worked his way down her belly and over her hips. He moved around her and Elizabeth heard him kneel in front of her, she felt his hot breath against her pussy, and then the washcloth running slowly up her leg to her knee and then up the other leg, then a pause. Next, she felt the very warm and soapy cloth return to her thighs. David slid the hot clothe slowly up her leg and across her pussy, and then back down her other leg. He moved her legs apart and then brought the freshly warmed. They resumed their whipping across my breasts and stomach. My body was one big ball of stinging pain. My breasts began to turn purple from the continuous beating."No more, please." I begged, unable to take anymore."Get down and suck" my husband ordered.I knelt down in front of Pete and took his cock in my mouth. I couldn't believe I was sucking another man's cock, a stranger, just a week after I'd sucked my husbands for the first time. The waitress grabbed my head and pushed me all the way down. “No what am I thinking? This is disgusting and wrong.”“Is it? What harm can be done? She is gone and no pain could come to her. This is why you took this job so you couldn’t do anyone any harm.”“I took this job so I couldn’t harm anyone not to defile corpses. This isn’t right.”“Is it right that you devoted your life to helping others and have nothing to show for it? You are a shining example of a human being and yet women ignore you. Is that fair? If the living won’t give you what you want then.