As he stood in the shower, two guyscame walking in to wash away the sweat from their workout.They looked at Daniel, confused about what he was doing. ...aniel looked atthem, at their cocks and dropped to his knees."I need to suck a cock," he stated, a desperation in his voice. "Would you�will you?" Damn," the one guy said, "how could you turn down a sweet mouth likethat."He stepped up and gave Daniel what he was begging for; he fed him.That's number four, Daniel thought, finally, and maybe number. She was just cognizant enough to feel the hot cum squirting into her body. He legs lifted her to hold herself against him, so as to get it all inside of her. THIS WAS HER REWARD!!! She held until the last ounce of strength left her legs before releasing, and falling back to the pillow.She lay there, her sides heaving, trying to fill her body with fresh oxygen. She looked past Reginald's shoulder, and saw, for the first time, A smile on "Mrs. Jones's" face. She was holding a movie camera, and. Guilty. No one ever even stopped to ask why, just whether or not I did it. I couldn’t tell you if any o’ these people had judged me, but they’re judgin’ me now. Too rugged. Too rough. No grace. These bastards all look alike to me. Ain’t no one movin’ a muscle. Music’s playin’ still but the band sounds strained. No one’s dancin’. Nothin’. Then I see why, as I step out the front o’ the Manor. Blues lined up ready for a showdown, and that sweet lookin’ lady I clubbed. She’s pointin’ at me like I’m. "Ever sinceyou put it on you've been acting like a bitch in heat."Trust him to state the obvious in such a crude humiliating way. How hadI changed from being his best mate Steve into the girl Stefanie that heso delighted in belittling and insulting all of the time. I had observedhis abusive behavior to women before and wondered if he was becoming tosee me as a woman now.Over the past week Eric had been a slave driver making me practice beinga girl and lashing out with nasty jibes when I didn't.