"That was fun," she said. "I had fun." She chuckled. "Do you know what your problem is, Johnny?" I feel like you've pointed out a few of my problems o...er the years." More than a few." She smirked and reached out for my hand. Our fingers locked tightly over the table. "You know exactly what you want. You always know exactly what you want. But you also have this weird obsession with doing 'the right thing.'" Well now-" I started."Shut up. We didn't have to move in together, but you thought it was. . I see you smiling wickedly down at me before you begin to kiss and lick the red line you’d just made on me…and I relax again, feeling your tongue licking my nipples, your teeth biting me playfully. You break off and reach around for our wine glasses and offer mine to me…I take a sip and place it on the coffee table…you take a sip, then pour some on my chest…proceeding to chase it down across my tummy…your face stops when it reaches my crotch, and you look up at me wickedly as if to say ‘is. The strippers job was the latest secret Claire shared with Natasha where Claire begged her twin not to tell their mother as she intended it to be a short term arrangement until something better came along.The strip club was the first thing that sprung to mind for Natasha when her mother called with her concern as Claire often phoned her mum for regular chats. Natasha made arrangements to take time off work as she intended travelling down to London looking for Claire as she managed to put off. Your such a dumb little whore!’ Amy grabbed her by the hair and threw her body against the wall.’You know you deserve this, right!?’ she said, slamming her body against the wall once again. ‘Yes baby, I know I deserve this!’ ‘You’re a whore aren’t you?!’ She dragged her over to the sinks and made her lie on her arms. She pulled Amanda’s tits out of her shirt and pulled her skirt off.’Your a whore!’ she yelled as she spanked her round ass. ‘Uhhhhhhh!Yes baby, I’m a whore.’ SMACK! .