If business was VERY slow and Canard became bored, then he beat them.Canard was usually drunk, horny, and bored when he initiated the beatings, and it...was usually out of frustration with the women’s glances or condescending comments. He promised Esmeralda and Carmen riches, but they had been living in squalor for months before we arrived. They were extraordinarily judgmental and often whispered and mocked him behind his back.There was no regimented discipline like when Fabienne was in charge of. This time, I had the KY ready. A few strokes into the cunt, then Action Stations. I picked up her legs, put them on to my shoulders, and pushed into the asshole. As before, with Sue, the practicing led to a lot of giggling. In fact, it was hilarious. A couple of times we both fell on the floor laughing.Soon, I was hitting the target four times out of five. Jill said this wasn't good enough - she needed to see 100%, or it was no go. So, we tried some more, still laughing. Finally, after I'd hit. "You in?" Ashley asked Mark."Sure, it's on my way anyway." he shrugged.************************Andrew's stomach had churned on the walk from Morgan's to the inn. They had walked three abreast, Ashley in the middle holding each of the men's hands, flirting and giggling with them both. He knew he could stop this. Just say something and end it. She would stop. Nothing had been done that couldn't be chalked up to a little drunken craziness. Yet.The butterflies intensified as they walked the hall to. "OHHHHHHHH! OHHHHHHHH! OHHHHHHHHHHHH! OHHHHHHHHH! FUCK! FUCK! OH, FUUUUUUUUUUCK!"Suk Lee's dark brown eyes were unfocused and glazed over with passion as she stared up at me. In that moment, she looked different... older... more beautiful even though her pretty, childlike features were twisted into a mask of pure adolescent lust. Her mouth was open and little animal grunts of pleasure escaped her ovalshaped lips as I kept on fucking her, driving the very air from her lungs. As Suk Lee squirmed.