All that was left of her catsuit was torn threads & the stockings. She was standing bowlegged due to the big gapes in her cunt & asshole. Her torso, c...nt & butt were all covered with red stripes & some welts but NO blood and she had dried cum all over herself.Joe then said to her "Angel, it is your choice now to 1 thing. You can either go to the next stop looking like you do now or you can try to convince someone here to buy you a new catsuit similar to the 1 you wore into here." Angel then. The stove clicked on a moment later. “We’ve taught her how to Do What We Do, and she’s been doing great, but she’s never had to COUNT on it, Troy.” Helen returned from the kitchen with a lit cigarette. Julie gestured with her right shoulder, because Troy’s back was to Helen. Julie seemed to be almost deflating as she looked into her best friend’s eyes. “Like she did ... that one time it didn’t work...”Helen stopped at that. Her other hand crept up to the scar on her neck while Julie. Bit of plumbing, bit of electrical work and basic site maintenance. Our boss, or line manager, Helen, who allocates the work, is a lady in her late 40’s. She is tall. I am about 5’9” and she is taller than me. Especially in her high heels. I would say about 6 feet. She is always very smartly dressed with immaculate make up. If you have ever been in a large department store and seen the ladies on the perfume and make up counters she looks similar to them. Smart with professional looking make. Donald continues to slide his dick into her over and over. He knows he does not have long to go before he needs to release. He lifts his hand to Emma’s clit, presses back the hood and begins to orbit her planet.He knows this will take her over the brink, and he hears her guttural moan as her back arches towards him, and she clamps against him throbbing. Yes, Emma is having her first release. But Donald does not let up. Now he starts a wonderful tap dance on her clit as he thrusts in and out.