I cut the ropes that held him to the statue and let him collapse unabated to the floor. We dressed and she drove me in Charles’ car to the hospit...l, I was treated for multiple broken bones in my hand and as luck would have it the doctor advised me I’d have to give up crabbing as a source of income. I faked a pouty frown for his benefit as I gazed over at Sally; I knew she would take me for a ride until my money was gone, but what a ride it would turn out to be. I walked. Ray looked at her and said “having sex all day will drain all our energy. Neither of us will have any energy to do anything else. How about something fun and have sex later.” Now Mary was okay with this after all she was sore from last night so both of them sat down and watched a regular movie. Once it warmed up outside they decided it was time to go swimming. Now Mary she wanted to go skinny dipping but Ray would have none of that. What would the neighbors say he asked. Mary put on a little. Get out of my house. Now!" "You know you don't mean that, Ellen. You want me to show you?" He took a step toward her. "No!" She backed away. "Don't touch me!" she said, almost hysterically. "I'll scream. I'll..." "Fine," Jerry said. He stopped moving. "I won't touch you. I don't have to touch you, Ellen. You know. You know now. You know what you are and what you need. You're a filthy cunt, Ellen." She stared at him. "You're a filthy cunt whore, a low, crawling piece of. My cock was starting to get hard again at the thought of being used. What was the point in pretending otherwise? I was a slut, I knew it, the men watching knew it. Jim standing before me, hands on his hips and a smirk on his lips knew it. Looking up and in to his eyes I said with more feeling, "Please Sir, I am a faggot, I am a slut. Please Sir, let me suck your cock." If you do a good job slut, I might let this become a regular thing." Jim said. "Now take out my cock and get busy."I reached up.