"Spanked?" I giggled, sliding my fingers up to his small brown nipples and they were stiff under my hands. "You know what I want?"What?" Dave was look...ng into my eyes as I looked up."I want to be the woman." I told him. "In the bedroom ... Sorry, kitchen ... I want to be whatever my man wants me to be." What if you don't like it?" Dave wondered and he was reaching for my arms, stroking my soft brown skin gently."I'll tell him." I shrugged. "I don't want to be hurt, I want to be loved." But.... .."Lonnie Carmel had been fully cognizant of her and her child's exact position, but she had looked into Jennifer's wooden eyes and had realized that the tremendous pressures the girl had already gone through had snapped her immature mind like a twig, and that the inundation of lewd, savage cocks by innumerable young boys had stopped the girl's brain from coherency the way a computer would throw its circuit breakers to halt unrepairable damage from a short. Perhaps it was better this way, she. They knew not to message me, but I made damn sure that it didn't happen. I didn't want a message coming at the wrong time and getting me killed.The briefcase distribution would be easier than the gallon jugs of booze had been. This stuff was high dollar product. Even more so than what I had been dealing. I was to meet the wholesalers and collect from them, With so much money involved I was supposed to pick up a partner for the transactions according to the same text that told me where to. The lovemaking scenes from the movie, the sound effects kept ringing in her ears. At the top of the stairs she encountered a landing area with several doors. Two doors were open and they were not bedrooms. Three rooms had their doors shut, and one of them was the bedroom in which she and Kumar were to stay while there. She wondered which it was. She felt the effect of alcohol on her as she imagined what would happen if she entered Gopal and Dipti’s room. She smiled to herself and swayed a bit..