"I was watching Tiny's face, and I could see he was getting upset. I just had to put my two cents worth into the mix."I never knew your name was Thurr...rrman. I am going to have to tell Sally so she can address you properly, Thurrrrrman. I always thought your only name was Tiny 'cause you had such a small brain and big muscles."Well that tore it loose. Tiny was so mad he was glaring holes in me and gritting his teeth. I just glared back and smirked at the same time.Myrna got up and grabbed us. Unfortunately that hadn’t quite worked out, the trains out of London had all been cancelled due to a bomb threat. So we’d spent an hour trying to find a hotel, as the chances of finding a cab with a million others trying to get home had proved impossible.“OK Andy that sounds like a good plan, where will you find an off license open at this time,” I replied.“No problem, I know just the place it’s only a couple of stops up on the Central line, thank God that’s still running OK. Come on Carl you. )Funny thing is, I grew to LIKE being defenseless after those first few violations of my soft, supple young body. I would actually choose which garments to wear for bedtime, deliberately selecting those most likely to arouse Dad, as I had begun to climax under the steady, unyielding authority of his big, fat cock. In fact, to this very day, an erect penis is, to me, Godlike in its power. I'm a Catholic girl who goes to church every Sunday, but Jesus is the LAST thing on my mind when my hot,. Even this girl is probably going to just be a warm-up act. I’m thinking porn stars for bed, movie stars for the glitz, and maybe a CEO or two.’ He paused. ‘Nah, probably not. I can get all the money I need from the movie stars.’ I almost fell to my knees in front of Him, but my programming kept me from doing anything that would bring unwanted attention to Him. Instead, I slid into the booth next to Him and clasped my hands together in a pleading gesture. ‘Just–please, Master,’ I said. ‘You’ve.