Then I'd like to fuck some pussy. I'm a plain kind of man. I like the usual shit, you know? How's that sound little lady?" "Oh, she'll do as she's tol..., Sarge. Pet, get up and go into our bedroom. Remove all you clothes. Get on the bed and wait for us. Understood, my little slut? Do it now. Quickly. But don't touch yourself. I don't want you making yourself come yet. Okay little whore? Do it." When she had scampered out I turned to Jeremy. "Let's take off our clothes here. If that's okay with. . with a man she didn't know than she would rob a bank.But then there was the dress she had bought. Why? What use would she ever have for such a dress? To be buried in and give them one last surprise, she thought bitterly. Or first surprise, rather.She had a sudden urge to try it on, even though she had seen it on her body barely an hour before. She took it out of its box and put it on a hanger and hung it up, letting it unfold. Then she pulled her blouse up over her head. The body she saw—. I turned took his hand in both of mine and said thats fine we all make mistakes and slipped $100 chip into his hand. What is that for he asked I got it wrong? I said but I bet you will get the next thing right winked and turned away making sure he had a lovely view of a lovely toned arse with no underwear on walking towards the toilets.I never made it to the toilets as a strong arm escorted me though the rear of the casino. he was all over me hands cupping tits feeling me up through satin. Harder. Please, Roy. Fuck me harder!” I put my hands on either side of her waist and used them for leverage to start pounding her, driving deep into her with each thrust and increasing the rhythm. And it occurred to me then that this entire situation was the opposite of anything either of us wanted. Rebecca had always prided herself on being in charge and in control, choosing who she fucked and how. Now she was begging me, a man she hated, to use her like a cheap whore. I had never wanted to.