"Oh your legs look fucking great in those," Niall said as he leered at my splayed legs and slutty heels.Connor had now joined in with some lovely fond...ing of the white, smooth bare flesh that was readily and cheaply on offer to them."Fucking hell Anna, your fanny is dripping!" They both exclaimed together almost telepathically, as a few drops of my pussy juice dribbled and landed in delicious splodges onto their encroaching hands."I'm fucking so close to cumming already!" I panted.Niall was the. .. I lick my lips in anticipation of the next time.After last night, my Seduction skill is at Beginner 6.Susan and I meet to go to lunch at her family’s inn. Sometimes, like now, it boggles my mind how normal and natural being a whore in Phoenix Rising has become. I notice who Susan’s been sleeping with before I pay attention to how she is dressed. She smells of Nathan and people I assume must be her clients because I do not recognize them. Yes, I can see that she’s wearing a jacket and blouse. She went backinto the bedroom and looked in the closet, but they weren't there either. Shecouldn't find them anywhere, but laid over the chair was an outfit: a whiteminiskirt, white blouse, and white silk underpants..She'd go out in her towel. She didn?t care. This was anemergency. But there was some sort of lock over the door knob, a big orangehexagon that locked over the knob and just spun freely when she tried to turnit. She couldn't open the door.She ran back into the bedroom and picked up. He bellowed out at the top of his lungs, kicking wildly as the third and fourth swat landed in quick, scalding succession. Desperate, frantic tears spilled down his face now, as he pounded the floor with the palms of his hands. His soft, curvy cheeks danced merrily under the hard, angry swats of the Spencer paddle while his mother-in-law continued her punishing assault.Distinctively different from the wooden one, the lexan paddle seared his tender flesh cruelly, producing bright red patterns.