"What about Tamara?" Tittiefuck!" Mr. Fink reprimanded."Yeah, yeah, Tittiefuck!" Ruiz corrected. "With a name like that she should have the best tits ...n the company, am I right? Let me make them bigger! It'll be great!" Huh!" Fink sighed. "I'm having a hard time finding clothes for her as it is now! But what the hell." All right!" Ruiz exclaimed. "You won't regret it, sir!" Now why don't you kill that thing while she can still remain upright," Fink said."Oh yeah!" said Ruiz. "Here you go. God. Her expression was very neutral and not overwrought like it was twenty seconds before. 'What?' I meekly replied, my hand on the door knob.'What did you see?' she persisted. 'Wait!' she demanded as I was about to turn the handle to get the hell out of there and go home and die!'What did you see?' she stood in the middle of the room under the light.'What, well, I-I saw you, and the-the dancy thing you did and the lingerie stuff, you know,' I stammered. 'Are you going to tell anyone?' she had a. He knew ge wouldn’t last too long.Sensing his excitement, Jenny quickened the pace if ger sucking slightly, focusing her pointed little tongue on the base if his glans, the nervy line between head and shaft. Her mouth began to sense his pre cum as he gasped in pleasure. Gentle suking noises turned him on even more.Soon Jenny felt the stranger in a rush begin to shake, his thighs shuddering uncontrollably. Her short nails sc****d across his balls as they withdrew rapidly into his groin. A couple. She appraised herself in the mirror…. when he had bought her this “costume”, she had blushed and thought she would look awful, a gross caricature of femininity. Looking at herself now, she realized how far she’d come in so short a time …she liked looking so sexy and trashy. She liked the humiliation of it, the degradation of declaring herself purchasable. The ancient and basic equation never failed to work: what a man can buy he can also own …a whore is a woman for sale, objectified, low and.