Let’s face it, this tour’s been a fucking disaster and we need every last dime we can get.’ ‘Is that true?’ I asked Crystal. She nodded. �...�We’re not in a good place, Pebbles.’ ‘We’ll give the fuckers what they want,’ said Judy. ‘Rock & Roll and naked women. No pussyfooting this time! The real deal.’ ‘I’m not taking my clothes off again like we did in Detroit,’ I said. ‘I’m not saying you had to,’ said Judy. ‘I never joined Crystal’s band to play fucking Rock Music,’ I continued. ‘I hate. He was right. This is what I was good for and I knew it. I was a cumdump. Cum belonged inside of me. “Okay slut,” he said. Open your mouth and show me my cum in your mouth.”I told him I was sorry but I swallowed it. I thought he was going to slap me. Instead he pushed his dirty cock into my mouth. “Clean every inch bitch,” he told me. “The balls too you slut.” I did what he told me to. Every inch. All over. Underneath. On the sides. The base of his cock and his balls. I cleaned every inch. “You. It's also possible that this has leftyou with a sense of uneasiness." Again, she was reading my mind.Kayla cut in, "And who could blame her, Doc?" OK, that's the secondtime. So, her inner circle calls her Doc. That's interesting, I thoughtas Kayla continued. "Why don't we all rest our gums and finish ourlunch? I'm bringing in the apple cobbler I baked for us for dessert."That was a relief for me. I needed to digest my lunch and to digest whatwas happening. The rest of the lunch and the. I started walking towards the living room when I heard a crashing sound near the kitchen. All thoughts left but one. James! No, not him! Dear God, don’t let it be him! I tried to run back but it seemed my legs had grown roots. My breathing became incredibly loud against the darkness, so I leaned in trying to pinpoint the sound. But when I heard another rustling in the kitchen again I willed my legs to move but they just wouldn’t give way. Then I saw my baby coming strutting out of the kitchen,.