You don’t think that I can live on my teacher’s salary, do you?”I looked at her and asked, “Are you a whore?”Miss Amore replied, “I prefer...to be called a hooker, a prostitute, or even a call girl. Whore is such a bad word.”I asked, “What do you charge?”Miss Amore replied, “Usually a hundred dollars for straight sex, two hundred for anal.”I asked, “What about blowjobs?”Miss Amore replied, “Three mixed drinks.”I asked, “How much is that?”Miss Amore said, “Sadly, about ten to fifteen dollars. But. She continued to watch Jason's handsome features, looking for a sign that might reveal his inner thoughts. She played with his cock and balls in a distracted way, as if it was the hand of another woman doing the deed. She watched his eyes close, as if in denial at what was happening. He was hard now. How delicious to have him at her mercy, unable to resist her advances. She could do what she wanted with him and there would be nothing he could do about it. That thought strangely excited her.When. There is a large section of hull that has hit south of the mountain on the east coast and that holds the Ring.”“This atmosphere would have been thick enough, to damage the hull should one of the Keltrian ships hit it. Like your ship David, they aren’t designed for hitting the heavy atmosphere at speed.”“So, do we go to the Ring or the wreck first?” David asked.“I think we should check out how far they got with the setup and then the wreck,” Sarah offered. Kelli nodded, as she liked this idea as. "Do you recognize this?" he asks, barely winded from the exertion.She nods, earning herself a lash between the legs. "Yes Master!" she whispers back hoarsely and desperately. It was the same one her Mistress had been wearing the night she was collared:"SlaveIf found unattended, call this number and have your way with her until pickup."He fastens it around her throat, then sets about binding her wrists and ankles to stakes set in the ground, chaining her securely spread-eagled in the.