It's Marsha's first day as a prostitute. Understandably, she's really upset about it. She cried quietly for the entire hour. But she obeyed every orde.... She's broken now, just like me. We'll both do anything Reggie orders us to do no matter how humiliating and disgusting.Together we made two hundred and seventy dollars for Reggie over the lunch hour. That's a pretty good income. Especially when you consider it's tax free and all Reggie has to do is stand around and watch her classmates come. As such, she felt deeply responsible for the welfare of the other women and their children. That concern was the reason for her hard edged behavior. She had despaired keeping the family together, because without Al Hassan, they were unable to run the farm properly. That's why the arrival of the infidel pilot was truly an answer to her prayers.Basheera was also a very smart woman. She knew that it would be very difficult to keep the mallah captive, yet he was critical to their survival. She had. ”We will now take some pictures to show your friends what kind of a slut you are.”And then... Then I saw fear. Real fear. Not the kind of ”I know it’s a game and I’m a but afraid but I like it”, the other one. And it broke my heart. Sex lives are, for me, deeply private - especially if you like what ”normals” call kinky. I would never want for anyone to, through my actions, reveal to the world more than they are ready or willing. So, Viktor needed to alleviate that concern.”But if you are good. Well at least Im not missing time with him, Kayla thought shrugging her shoulders her mood getting much better. God Im sore. Coach requiring us to do all those jumps is killer on my quads, Jenna groaned flopping onto Kaylas bed. Ahh, I know. What is with this new rule? A required jump or tumble after EVERY cheer? I was dying by the end of the pep rally, Kayla said sitting on the edge of her bed massaging her thighs. You wanna know what the worst part is? Jenna said sitting up. What? My boobs!.