I decided that it was a look I loved.“Please, Master, slap my face,” she begged between ragged breaths.While the whole pain slut thing wasn’t ex...ctly my forte, I knew Emily not only craved, but needed rough treatment. I don’t think I could ever fill her needs properly, her sadomasochistic tendencies were too intense for my tastes. That being said, I could at least give her enough to keep her satisfied for now. I released her twin braids and moved one hand down to grip her neck and gave her a. Then the on air light was turned off. Red faced and almost incoherent, Stanley opened the door to the studio and forced the receptionist inside. He shoved her over to Ruby. "You tell her where the death threat came from." I don't know anything about any death threat and you can't make me tell." The woman looked around as if seeking support from someone, anyone. She only saw hostile eyes staring back at her.Reba spoke up, "Big Sis, I bet I can make her spill the beans. She threatened my Big Sis.. I have always enjoyed cleaning up the woman Ihave just fucked. Some really enjoy the experience,others are turned off. A few years ago, I found a way to get all the fresh,fucked pussy I can handle. I own a small motel on thebeach of a resort town in South Carolina. I have 3local women that work as maids cleaning the 10 roomson each of 4 floors. One of the women was a goodlooking girl that was a student at a local college.Cheryl started working for me a year ago when she was20 years old and. "I'm all about my visions, Joseph, and one features you stepping out of a 57 Chevy beautifully, your hair brushed back by a dramatic gust of wind and the setting sun cast a warm red light on your sexy smile." We shared a smile and a chuckle before she extracted items from her big purse. Opening her checkbook, she signed and dated the top check. "Take the check and my ID. Let them come to me to see my face when you're ready. Bring me the paperwork. I especially don't like car salesmen." Yes.