My pussy was just a short little bare slit. The last time that I weighed myself I was about 108lbs. I was only about 4’10’’ at the time so I did...’t think I was too skinny. I guess that I should say I never had any complaints. My hair was long and black. It ran about half the way down my back and I usually wore it down. Now I stood naked braiding my hair into two long pig-tails. I had bought some body spray with the allowance that Uncle gave me. It smelled like bubble gum and I hoped that he. No longer caring about anything but his words and getting fucked hard. Abby would do anything for his cock now and he knew it. He held her to his ass until she couldn't breathe and then let her go over and over. Finally, he turned back around and dragged her up by her hair. Looking down he noticed the puddle. "Looks like my little puppy made a mess. You'll clean that later whore." Abby's face was soaked in spit, precum, and tears, but she didn't even wipe anything away as she nodded her okay.. I looked at Mark and he gave me a lookof bewilderment as well. I was led to believe that Jackie was a meanbitch who only wanted to see us because of our money. For right now, atleast, she seems OK.Jackie led us to the baggage area and we picked up our luggage. Wewalked to the main entrance and Jackie told us to wait here and shewould bring her car up. "What do you think, sis?" Mark asked me. "I'm not sure," I replied. "She seems nice so far." Well, we'll see," Mark said. "At least she doesn't. Let me put it this way - if you need a gun, you’re doing it wrong.”“YOU have a gun!”I nodded, “But it’s defensive only. What I meant is, if you find yourself in a position where you need to make threats of violence, you’re doing it wrong. That’s what got the guys in Chicago in trouble. Think how banks deal with it.”“I’m not going to send a collection agency after someone.”“Sure you are! But not with the threat of breaking legs. With the threat of exposing the gambling debt if they refuse to.