He’s a sick bastard. He lasted longer that time, though. I don’t know how many blowjobs I gave him that night, to be honest. It took time betwe...n to hang up my clothes and get dressed in something else, but we did it far into the night. It seemed like he must have watched me put on my lipstick a dozen times, but he watched as carefully the last as he did the first. I do know for sure that dumb son of a bitch saw every pair of high heels I had in that one night. He kept telling me how cute. ”Shaun stopped spanking her and lifted her up. His normally easy- going expression had been replaced with a hard look she had never seen before. Shaun was never stern with her, even after what she had done in the last few days. Easy going and laid back that’s how she knew him. “Your not going home yet young lady. If you are so determined to show me what you have got I want you to show us both. Show us how you pleasure yourself.”Lifting her up he sat her on the desk and left her to stare at. She walked into the bedroom, and picked up the phone, dialing the number for his room. When he picked up, Eva felt her heart gallop off, and she had to take a deep breath to continue. ‘It’s Eva…from lunch today?’ ‘Oh yes?’ he answered. ‘I’d love to have dinner with you,’ she said. ‘When should I be ready?’ ‘An hour okay with you?’ he asked. ‘I’ll pick you up. What room are you in?’ Eva hesitated, and then shrugged. What did it matter if he knew where she stayed? It wasn’t like he was interested. "Why?" Because that's a fair bet," I said. But in truth, I wanted to taste my little girl's pussy, and losing poorly would at least be a reward for me. I knew I was risking a lot here. It wasn't the first time I gambled more than I was prepared to lose. "So, you can play poorly and definitely have a chance to taste my daughter, or you can try to play well and win your bet. But if I lose badly, you don't get rewarded for playing poorly." Okay," Zoey said. "That's fair. But what are you betting,.