Knox! Do youhave hooters???Or do you just work there???Shit. My English teacher is queer. Hey, Johnny. You were right. He?s afag.??My God, Them is per...y.??Shit. Mr. Knox is Mrs. Knox.??Doctor Knocker is married to Mini-knocker.??The cock knocker!??Mr. Knox. Are you wearing panties, too???How long have you wanted to be a girl, Mr. Knox???I?ll let you suck my dick for an A.??You?d let him suck for five points of extra credit.??Are you a RuPaul,Mr. Knox? Are you a Caitlyn???Why don?t you wear a. There was only one way out and I didn't want to take that last step."How would you feel," I started to say but stopped."About what?" she asked when I didn't carry on."How would you feel," I started again, "if I got some guys around and let them fuck your tits for money?"I said it now and all I could do was wait for the explosion."Is it that bad then?" she whispered."Yes," I confirmed, "if we don't find some real money soon we'll lose everything we've worked for."You know I'll do anything for. " I meekly reply.I return to find her pouring a drink in the dining room. "Ahh.Dinner is ready hun." I say. She says nothing just sits down at the table at the head of the table were I usually sat. "Well where is it." She looks at me. I serve her dinner and sit beside her, she eats in silence. After dinner she pours another drink. "Clear the table and do the dishes" she says getting up and walking to the living room. "Yes dear." Is all I can say. I do as she says, then work in the kitchen. Immediately Beth’s sobbing and struggling calmed and turned into hysterical giggling which set the other ladies to laughing and whispering to each other.Riff and the others had discarded their whips for floggers made of bunches of tough grasses bound over a wooden handle. These they then applied to Beth’s naked form. The men worked their way down across the hillock of her belly, turning her soft fragrant skin a nice even red and pink, and down into the valley between her thighs. They skipped.