Somewhat dismissive really."That maybe despite being a loathsome vile disgusting whore you still had a brain. Guess not huh?" Look. I do what I do for...him because I have to. The money. A place to live. It sucks but I don't have a choice right now. This is different. I don't agree to this." she says firmly."Too bad. He did. And since I paid for you he expects you to perform. How about that smartass?"That stops her. He could easily be lying. But if he was not? She could catch hell here and then. "I didn't know what she was talking about, my heart was racing, and my head was thumping."A-a-a-about a-average I think."Then she looked down to my penis in her hand. "I don't think so."I could feel her fingernails as her fingers played with my balls. She then ran her hand along the shaft of my penis, looked into my eyes, wets her lips with her tongue and said, “A bit more than average, I think.”As she did, I ejaculated all over her robe."Oh, dear me, look what I've done now," she said looking. "No d**gs? Ok then. Mike, you thinking what I'm thinking you must be a faggot?" he asked his friend, the guy standing behind me. Before I realized what was going on, I felt a cold metal object pressed against my back. When I tried to turn around, I was told not to. I realized it was a gun that I had held against me."Please don't shoot. I ain't got anything on me," I said, fearing for my life."Yeah? Well not the way we see it. Since you ain't here for our d**gs, you here for something else. Our. "Goin' to peirce her nipple?" I asked, noting the touch of harsh cruelty in my voice as I zoomed in on the action. Fergus didnt reply, but Sarah looked over at me and started crying for real. Obviously, she was still in shock that I had no remorse for her. At that moment, I almost felt some remorse - And then the image of her holding my money shot back into my head. Fuck her. Fergus got behind Sarah, whos ankles were still tied to the foot of the bed. She was on her knees with her ass sticking.