I quickly brought myself up on my knees in front of the guard closest andbegan massaging him through his trousers while I unbuttoned the fewclosed but...ons of my shirt. "Please," I panted to general cheers.Someone shouted that I'd picked Chris because I could tell he had a tinydick and it was to much laughter that he unbuckled his trousers andordered me to bend over. With a, "You're about to see something speciallads," I felt him pressing against my arsehole.I'd read instructions about this. Rocky continued. “Now, before you all panic, the new owner has agreed to keep you all on with a raise.” There was a cheer from the staff, except Kennedy, who was heartbroken and defeated. She hung her head and fought back the tears. “Now allow me to introduce your new owner, Mr. Breckenridge, and his lawyer Mr. Shilling.” Two men in suits stepped forward, but Kennedy couldn’t bring herself to look up. To her, it didn’t matter if it was Jesus Christ himself, her dream had been destroyed. She. She was obviouslyfighting to cut off the flow of urine but the combination of a full bladder,standing with legs apart, plus the spanking was making the job very difficult.She also had a weak bladder, something she contributed to the birth of threechildren. ?Two more strokes, I think Daddy?, spoke Faye, obviously pleased with howthing were developing. I resolved not to hold back and the seventh stroke was probably the hardestof them all. Briefly Meg's hands left her head as she fought a reflex. She was wearing a tight pair of short jeans that just barely covered her ass. On her torso was a jean shirt, tied just beneath her breasts showing a healthy amount of cleavage. Her breasts were big now, but not hideously so. He was wearing heels again. As she watched, the colors of her face deepened as some invisible hand applied make-up and her hair styled it "Now, you are to wander around the city and make me money. As you know very well, most of the hookers that wander around this city.