.Part 3When Jill woke up the day after Lynn had fucked her she was sore, really sore, her cunt was burning and she was aware of how tender her big tit... felt, God, she remembered Lynn had really worked her over, slapping her tits and ass hard, she’d had to wear a nightdress that covered her up just so her husband didn’t see any marks.She went to the bathroom and stripped it off, fuck, just as she feared her tits were bruised, not to bad but certainly noticeable if anyone saw them, she checked. Peggy Jo was not well educated but she quickly recognized he wanted her to be an escort. After thinking about it, she decided instead of screwing guys in the neighborhood or those she met on the Internet for free, she would be doing the same thing but for money. The idea of fucking for money was more than entertainment. It was earning a living.Vito did all of the leg work. He lined up the men and made hotel reservations, never at the same motel. He took their credit card payments, paid the. Deshmukh…but I said that they are far behind women of other countries in certain matter …Mr. Deshmukh: like what…Tom: like the ability to express their sexuality, the ability to display their sexuality! C’mon man, how many Indian women do you see wearing revealing dresses when they are with their husbands or relatives? They’ve always got some stupid cloth covering their entire body as if they would lose the greatest treasure in the world if somebody manages to take a peek of their. But no, instead Glyn had to standon chairs, holding the Yellow Pages and watching Miss Pratt tear apart America's sweetheart conservative...Oh, God. FEBRUARY 19TH, 1:51 pm. Tegan bit her lip. The Tickler had stung her left buttockdeeply. Miss Pratt knew how to scientifically apply the cane. She knew thatjust under the butt, there was a sensitive spot that could make poor Tayburst into tears just with a light touch. But they were in a ?resting period? now. Miss Pratt wassitting comfortably in.