“Perfect, I need more cows.” John said as he left her with the men stuffing her pussy. “You must be new… here, let me help you. It doesn’t h...rt so bad after a few days, its not so bad…I’m #1.” “Thanks…I’m number….number 40.” “I know its hard to take in right now, but this is life, its best to just go with it..” “Is it true that he.. Master, started this whole thing.. with his daughter?” she sighed, remembering her life before this.." yes.” her voiced quivered as she thought of the day her dad. He was a very busy stock trader. He was a man who had little time for relationships but always had time for sex. And the sort of sex he was looking for was exactly what Gary was looking for.Gary was a big guy. He was tall with a big hairy belly. He was very close to bald at this point with a puggish nose and a pair of gold frame glasses. Not exactly a head turner but his wallet more than made up for that. Gary could buy his thrills and knew he could get them regularly. The Milk Bar catered. Her mom was one hell of a fashion designer and Emily had the honour of modelling all the clothes she made for women. She'd make them look so good people stopped her in the middle of the street to ask where she bought her clothes. There was also the fabulous paycheck that came with just being beautiful. Yeah, she had one hell of a job. Sure, there were other models that worked for her mom but she was the favourite. Emily was doing one of the sexiest photoshoots yet where she was going to be. “Right there in the Loo.”“What, some pervert in the ladies?” Sue asked.“No, through a hole in the wall between the ladies and gents. There was a bit of paper stuck to the wall, I caught it with my sleeve, it fell off and there was a fucking hole there. I looked through and there was a guy standing facing me wanking.”“Oh fuck, what did you do?” Sue asked her.“Pulled my fucking knickers up and got the fuck out, that's what I did,” Jane replied. “It was bloody huge.”The two friends sat in silence.