I began to feel jealous and a little aroused. Finally, a couple of stops before ours, Jamal finally acknowledged my existence by asking me, “Where y...��all stayin’ tonight?” I told them the hotel, and he started asking me more questions about it like how we enjoyed it and if it has a pool. By the time we reached our stop, my jealousy and arousal subsided. Haley and I got to my car and went back to the hotel. We decided to get our buzz back up by having a couple drinks at the hotel bar. We were. Charity absorbed humiliation with delight as a willing participant. Karen seemed to absorb it willingly but with a reluctant sense of humor and a bitchy attitude.Karen looked intensely humiliated as her daughter fed her in front of us, but she played along and opened wide at her daughter’s instruction when Claire brought the train into the tunnel. She chewed the hot dog while her daughter poked her tits and sang “Milk, Milk!”Then Claire poked her mom’s cunt meat hard, and they both sang. She loved to suck my cock head during the photo shoot and after I had cum. It was fun and very arousing for me to see how much she loved to take photos of my dick. I think she like it as much as I loved taking photos of her body as she masturbated. We took turns do it for each other.She loved to try and pose sexier than the last time. Pulling her pussy lips open so I could see deep into her love hole each time she did it. I used my fingers to fuck her pussy and she would take shots of my hand. ??Don’t come here.? I said, and then I hung up.Michael called constantly for almost a week. He eventually sent me an email expressing his disappointment that I turned out to be a player not a real slave and he formally released me. What a joke. I’d put myself at risk in the past. Now, I was messing up the best thing I ever had because I still craved the naked truth that comes with the pain. Tears welled up without warning. I didn’t want to want the pain anymore. Not if it would destroy.