"You must agree to this," I said, kissing Trixies' cunt and then slapping it hard. "Do you, little girl?"Her lips trembled as she spoke, "Yes Daddy, p...ease whip my pussy and make it hurt for your Boy. I want to make Him even bigger than Misty does." "Oh ho," I laughed. "Did you hear that, my Darling Girl?"Misty came over to me there, on the bed and while I slapped Trixie's pale pink pussy lips and sweet little asshole, Misty knelt down and licked my Boy up the shaft, taking the swollen red head. She told me her name was Rena and the guys that I had seen around her were a group that molested her most every time they saw her. They would catch her unaware and pounce on her, stripping her of all of her clothes and then forcing her to redeem them by granting sexual favors to the guys that held her garments. She barely got enough of her clothes back to make it back home. Her attackers would fondle her naked body for hours, before letting her go. She said that they would hold her, so that she. Now that would end. It had to end so he could sleep at night. Put it to rest one way or another. He needed to make certain in his head and heart once and for all or he’d go mad with the wondering. She had given him a key to her place months ago although he never asked for it. ‘Your choice,’ was what she said when she gave it to him. He kept it in the glove box of his car, out of sight, but not out of mind. He’d take it out periodically, look at what it said, a promise unspoken, then quickly. ”“Then don’t be that person. Just be who you’ve been since we met, and that’s how people will treat you.”“You make it sound easy.”Ellerie usually responded well to Boktar’s sense of humor, so Corec risked a joke. “That’s because I’m not the one who has to do it.”“Very funny,” she said, but she laughed anyway.With the tension broken, Corec said, “I’ve got a question. If you were trying to hide who you are, why did you use your own name?”“Ellerie isn’t an uncommon name in Terevas, and my sister.