I going to train you to be a dirty whore. I think your already a whore but, I am really going to bring it out of you. Are you ready to start? Yes. Ok ...rom now on your to call me boss or boss man. You got that? Yes. Yes what? Oh yes boss man. Now stand up. When I tell you to stand you are to point your toes in. Yes boss man. Rob got up and walked over to Lisa and put his hands on the small of her back and said arch your back. From now on your to arch your back when ever possible. And stick your. They all moved away, I could hear heavy breathing and new they sounded out of breath, I just lay there as they started to tidy themselves up and dress.I had a strange feeling in me, I did not want this to end, I started to get the beginnings of arousal again, something very new to me after having had an orgasm minutes ago.I pictured what I looked like to them, laying there, knees up and still apart from the fucking, my breasts hanging down on the sides of my body and my face still covered in. "Yes it fucking is," said Olive. "It's a fucking war zone out there. Like your fucking Palestine or your fucking Pakistan. It's all fucking guns, knives and drug dealers and shit." You do a bit of dealing as well, you know..." A girl's got to fucking survive, don't she? But it ain't good, you know. There mightn't be fucking radiation or mushroom clouds or shit like that, but it ain't nice out there. I don't want my girl to get fucked by a perv or knifed by a gangster. And anyway what fucking. “Having fun yet? You’re pretty hard down here.”“I’ll tell you all about it when I can breathe again.”With his last bit of strength he wrapped his hands around his sister’s waist and pulled her closer to his face. She dropped down and some of the mass was spread around his body. His lungs began to work properly again. “So I guess…this is gonna…be a competition of who gets away with the most shit?” he panted. “I never said that.”“Oh but I did! Get ready to lose…again.”Dean grabbed her short.