Tammy Lynn one day left her work and went to this whore house where they giveinto very kinky ways for anyone but it is $1000 dollars an hour. Tammy Ly...nwent into the house through the back door and she was escorted into this bigroom where there was a desk and some chairs and a few other items. She sat in there like an hour before the owner of the house came into the room.She knew she was the boss lady. Because she was an older lady. The lady walkedin the room wearing this sexy black leather. You gulp, the rough treatment making you flush a little, knowing your pussy is going to feel moist to his touch."I don't know Officer...was the ticket expensive?" You ask...secretly you know exactly how you want to pay for the ticket....by being a slut for him....his dominant tone and the cold metal cuffs making your decision to submit to him an easy one."Very expensive...so how you gonna pay?" I could pay with my mouth Sir....or my pussy if that doesn't cover it.....I really, REALLY don't want. "I don't, I don't care w-what you say Rick. All the shit I've gone through... it's about time I got... went to get mine." Morty really didn't care any more. He had earned the right, as far as he was concerned. The eager young man's tongue was now sticking out the corner of his mouth in concentration as he double checked his inputs. "Y-y-you said I'm an adult now Rick," he continued, "and can do whatever I want and this is what I'm gonna... what I want to go do. So screw you." Shit. Me too,. "So—who was she, Lad?" Kevin asked. Alan quickly looked across at Sarah: she was chewing on her bottom lip again and looking at him."I suppose I should start at the beginning, then," he said."When I left here I went to the scooter hire place. I chatted to the owner and told him that I was looking for something that he thought was representative of the local area and he pointed me in the general direction. Well, to be honest, it's all quite scenic, but I never really saw anything that leapt out.