The sounds of appreciation only served to humiliate her further and with a fresh whimper, Becca turned her face to her arm for a moment.The whalebone ...witch slowly made its way down across Becca's glowing belly flesh, pausing to tap against the quivering naked flesh that was so exposed before James's gaze.But it was not over yet. The tip of the cane made a new line and Becca looked forward quickly, shaking her head as James tapped the freshly punished flesh. Even these light taps aggravated her. I was a little shy there and so they would usually come up to me and start talking. I ended up going home with a few of them and was having a great time.One night at B-Street, I met John and he invited me to his house...with him and his wife Judy. So, I thought, why not’ They were nice and in their 40s and he looked like the lead guitarist from Aerosmith. We went back to their house and they turned on some porn, got naked, served cocktails and introduced me to crank. Wow, did that get me amp'ed. “He’s actually here for you dear.” Her mom was dressed in tight yoga shorts that showed a pronounced cameltoe in the front and a matching black spot bra to hold her D or DD boobs in place. I walked quickly across the floor, caught the now frowning mother by the arm and walked her into the hall. “No minors.” I hissed. “You don’t make the rules,” she hissed back at me. The lightening crackled. Finally she replied, “You will have to be quiet then, because that little piece of ass wants to be. At only 17 years of age and three months pregnant with me, my grandfather threw my mother out of the house and told her never to return. To my knowledge that is the last time that my mother ever saw her father. My mother had to quit school and try to find a way to survive on the cold, hard streets. Unlike today, there were fewer shelters or programs available to single unwed mothers with no place to live.My life story may have ended there, even before it had begun, if it hadn't been for the.