” As she spoke, I could tell that Sherry was not going to take a “no” for an answer, no matter what I said or how I replied. I acquiesced, total...y unsure of what to expect. Sherry extended her arms as she stepped towards me. We briefly hugged. I could tell she felt a sigh of relief. I stepped back and held on to her hands. “This is new territory for me,” I remarked. “Me too,” Sherry disclosed. “I’m not bi and I am sure not bi-curious, but Greg has asked me to ask you to join us, and I like. Mr. Sullivan had gone from awful to beyond awful. Finally, one day it happened.He told her to be quiet when she was sitting quietly at her desk. She'd looked up at him, her eyes burning with contempt and hate. He'd ordered her to the office, and when she refused, tried to drag her to the door. He'd pushed her and she'd staggered. Without thinking, she applied some of that certitude her father had recommended: she punched him in his ample stomach.Two days later her stepfather knocked on her. Sugar Daddy? you going to give me some money?" and with that I got up and sat next to him, pressing myself against him and running my hand over his thigh. Take that!Brad didn't hesitate and reached into his pocket and pulled out a wad of cash. There was a bank deposit slip in the middle, he put that back in his pocket. "Let's see here," he counted off ten $100 dollar bills, "will this be enough for both essentials and basics?"I was stunned. Where the hell did all this money come from? Was it. "I was too young to know what dominion actually meant, my female intuition---plus my late mom's advice---steered me in the right direction. I threw off the covers. Then I laid back, placing my hands on the pillow, palms up, in the "surrender" position. Then, I spread my legs wide, raising them, bending my knees, arching my feet and pointing my toes, posing for Doddy like the little whore I already knew I was.He untied his robe and let it drop to the floor. I could see he was fully erect, the.