'So do you understand Lucy, you are to do exactly whatEmily tells you.'The girl smirked and said, 'A little while ago I had to doas you said, now it i... so different, you are the littlegirl to be bossed around,' she giggled, and her mother alsojoined in the laughter. 'You are my slave, my little girlstep daddy slave and you will do anything I want.'Feeling so helpless I nodded, my eyes cast downwards,seeing the skirt, tights and T-shirt that I was attired in,the cast-offs of the girl that was. Obviously winded by now and the pace that I had set, Paul said, "Are younot stopping? Or are you going to keep going?" I'm not done yet... Paul just head back; you don't need to keep up withme," I said panting hard. I wasn't done yet, I still had so much conflictin my head and heart and I could still feel that smoldering anger deepinside. Paul didn't respond at all but with a look of grim resolve hedidn't break off. I just shook my head and returned back to my thoughts.We were about a third of. ” She’s torn between admiration, hurt, empathy, pride and other emotions. He’ll never understand her emotions, but then why is she having so darn many for no reason.“Thanks kid, guess this wasn’t a total waste.” She hears the smile in his voice, but the word kid grates on her.“Yeah.” She falls monosyllabic.“What should I call it? Teen waiting for friends?”She shrugs. “How about rich bitch cafe?”He chuckles. “What?”She gives him a half hearted smile and points to herself.“Oh, oh my God, I am so. "Swallow that cum you fucking whore! You've worked hard to get your treat, now swallow it down!" I did as I was told, and John pulled out from my mouth, sated and going limp.Carol let out a long moan, seems she was cumming on Gwen's face, just as she had promised. Jim had held off cumming, but now that Carol was on the verge he let go and started banging away at Gwen's twat for all he was worth. He yelled and let loose a spray of cum in Gwen's already cummy cunt, adding to the mess that was.