" She pauses. "shhhh... please keep reading..." She does. but her voice is getting breathy and unsteady. She has to pause occasionally. No one else ca... see... it is a large book covering her lap. She feels my touch, tracing lightly on her skin, under the book. her voice is unsteady, breathy, and she has to pause again... It gives away her faux protestations..."Please... oh, no." You read a few sections aloud. Your voice choppy at times, and you pause to take in a breath every so often. You. “I’m here for the cash, yeah, but I want you have a fun time too.” “Well then Sprinkles,” he slowly stressed my name to point out the obvious fakeness of it, “why don’t we start and if I think of anything you can do to increase my pleasure in the moment I’ll let you know.” “Okay.” He was really being an asshole. I got up, but he grabbed my hand again. “Wait until the next song starts.” He did not let go of my hand, holding it as the last song ended. I’d let rich, respectful, clients finger me. “No. You’re not here for that. Let me start with the basics. As your father said you will do as I instruct you or your sister will be returning with your father tonight and neither of you will enjoy what will happen. Hmm. If memory serves Susan is 12, yes?”“Yes” I can feel my heart beat harder. My hands find my skirt again trying to rid myself of the moisture that keeps forming on my palms.“Good. Keep her in mind.” He claps his hands together loud enough to startle me. I jumped slightly. It was even uglier than it had been last night and earlier today.“Are there any more?” Jim asked.Kerry nodded and rebuttoned her top before loosening and lowering her pants so Jim could see the welts on her rear end.“That’s enough Ms. Shick. You say there are more on her legs, Dave? You have pictures of all of this.”“Yes, but those on her legs are fading.” I replied.Okay, Ms. Shick you have an attourney. Would it be alrigh with you if I called the Sheriff’s Office. They will send a female.