Good, very good boy. But we're not here to commend you, are we?” She slapped his buttock hard. “Are we?” Brett jumped. “N—no, we're not, Kat....” “Why are we here?” Her tone was cool, brisk. “We're here because I came, when you'd told me not to. And I overslept and forgot to text a picture for your approval.” Another stinging slap. “Partially correct. We are here because you are a lazy, disorganized bitch who couldn't follow a simple direction—to get a picture to me. You are also a dirty, horny. That blossomed into a true friendship several months later when on R and R in Hawaii I stepped into a fight between this Marine and four civilians with this cute chick standing off to the side. I didn’t like the odds so I got involved. I laid out three of the attackers while the guy took care of the fourth one. It was when he turned around that I recognized him and we greeted each other like long lost brothers. The upshot is that his girl had a friend and we spent the next two weeks fucking and. "You know, Michelle, I know of a way you could make more money if you wanted to," I said softly as I looked her in the eyes.She looked at me puzzled for a moment not saying anything. Then the light clicks on in her head and her eyes fly open wide. "Roger! I'm not a whore!" she said, somewhat angrily."Michelle, that's not what I meant. I know you aren't a whore and I don't date whores anyway," I said quickly."Then what DO you mean?" she asked, still cautious. I could tell I had offended her by. She mouthed the words 'suck them' as she glared at my pathetic face. 'Suck!' her mouth repeated as she pressed them harder into the glass.Desperate, I lowered my face to glass even with her right tit and began licking the glass around her pressed nipple. I raised my eyes to her glare and saw the movement to change tits. I slid my tongue across the glass to the area of her other nipple and repeated my sucking.Apparently satisfied she stepped back from the door and resumed her dancing and.