"You are so kinky, Aunt Misty. I cannot wait to have you teach me. Well not about being bruised but I am sure you will teach me so many other things,"...she said. "Babygirl, WE are going to learn so much together. Now take the towels out to the pool and let me change into my suit," I directed as I headed down the hall to change. I decided to go a little more sexy than usual and put on the deepest cut one piece suit I have. Mostly black with mesh cutouts in the midriff, white halter style to, cut. “Without your sinful lifestyle, I would have maybe half as many grandchildren, if that many, and only half as much joy in my life. Your children filled a space inside me that I thought that my faith already did. You also made my Deanna much happier than Robbie ever did, I promise you that much. He was never any good for her, and one can only hope that she’ll give him up someday.“Yes, I know, you’ve had to accept his role in her life. That’s been your sacrifice for all of the pleasure and joy of. Abby hadn’t cared for the man, but he was still a patron.Her young lover became jealous and attacked him. The man stabbed him and then fled. Abby held her young man in her arms as he died there on the saloon floor. His family was enraged and blamed the saloon and Beth. She was fired the next day and run out of town.Heartbroken and angry, she’d drifted west, working in saloons as she went. Each one seemed to be of lower and lower class, and their expectations of taking care of customers led to. "He went to the front door, still fearful of who may be outside andhesitated opening the door.Suddenly there was heavy banging on the door and a strident woman'svoice shouted, "Open this fucking door you sissy bastard!"He was crying now, quite frightened of who awaited outside. Opening thedoor he saw Mistress Wanda for the first time. But this was nobeautiful blond thirty-year-old; she was at least fifty years old withobviously dyed blond hair. She was dressed in a short white mini dressand.