Fuck – you are depraved.Not really – we just have a kinky habit.How often do you fuck Sue.A couple of times a week if we can.Who else.Jan and Jane...How often have you fucked them.Jan a few times and Jane once, Sue a lot.Fuck – they are real little whores aren’t they. I don’t doubt that you are no miss innocent either. I bet a few of the guys know what its like to go to bed with you.Three in all. Do I know them.One.Who is he.I am not saying.How often have you done it.A few times. Lets say about. "A Corvette," he said as he unlocked the door to the house.Brenda shook her head, "Boys and their toys."She followed Ron into the house and was amazed to find that it was professionally decorated and was neat as a pin. Ron showed her around the house. The house was a brick and wood house with 4 bedrooms and 3 baths. It had huge rooms and she saw that it had a large porch. She suddenly realized that the house was on the waterfront and she saw a boat tied to the dock jutting from the shoreline.. “That’s my girl. I think you agree with me that she deserves to be hurt, don’t you?”She looked at me, anger and confusion on her beautiful black eyes.“I mean, you were always the good girl, and look where it took you? Here. With me. Don’t you think she deserves the same… Maybe worse?” I asked.“She does... She does!” Alissa said in a low voice at first, still confused, then repeated it like she meant it.Out of the blue, I called Brandon out loud, startling her. When he showed up, I asked him to. I'm sure they are out skinny dipping in the little lake."Just then they heard the back door slam shut. "Cindy, see if you can find Jack. He needs to secure that trail until the police can get here. I'll call the police and get them out here now."Rosa took off like a shot and ran to the balcony above the living room. "NO! Mr. Paul, don't call the police, they will kill our little Sally!" Rosa, what are you talking about?"Jamie followed Rosa and explained what had happened as Rosa broke down and.