Tears were pouring down her cheeks and she was making little sad noises thru the duct tape on her mouth.She looked beautiful. She was a hot little spo...ty thing, a hard dancers body. I could see why the boss had wanted her as an example, she was one of the prettiest 13 year olds I had ever seen.Deeper and deeper I drove into the ghetto, I noticed Zandies eyes darting from side to side as I took her into a dark world so far removed from her suburban home. I finally arrived at the carefully chosen. .do...what...you're...told,...you...might...get...your...wish." "What do I have to do?" Without answering, I pulled myself off your beautiful tongue. I collapsed onto all fours, looked back at you and said what you had been waiting to hear. "Fuck me! Fuck me now!" As quickly as I have ever seen you move, you got behind me and pushed your cock into me in one stroke. My head fell forward. I was swept away by your forcefulness. That delicious sensation almost took me over. As you were thrusting, I. Heading to the basement, I grabbed one of the drinks on the table, knowing that's where the real fun was at. Down in the basement I pushed past the half naked people dancing and moved to the back wall were knew Rachael was waiting. I walked up behind her and pulled her back so my erection was against her ass. "Hello to you to" she turned around and gave me a quick kiss. I pulled her towards the dancing and took of my shirt. We danced for a few before I grabbed her hand and lead her out the. “Good morning, pretty.” I’d nearly forgotten he was on the line. “Should I call back later?” “Oh, sorry, Tony.” I was using my female voice now. “I’m awake. Just a little groggy, that’s all. What was it you wanted?” “I’m just calling to tell you dinner’s at seven. And do you mind if I come a bit earlier, so we can plan the thing a bit?” “Come over whenever you want. I’ll be at home from two.” “Wonderful. I’m looking forward to it. Meet you at two then. Bye.” That left me just enough time.