" he will say sternly.She will smile, clearly thinking of how to explain to him her acts in vivid detail so he will be pleased with her. "yes Sir" and...she will slink away to be alone.She will look at him over her shoulder almost tauntingly, as she leaves his office, knowing full well that behind his desk, he's not standing to walk her to the door because everyone outside the glass paneled office will see just how apparent his arousal was. What a lovely thought, him hard, and aching for her. Then they'll bring out the dogs next."Jori let out a small moan. His thumb was now deep in her ass. She couldn't believe how she was reacting. Both his words and his actions were turning her on. "What kind of slut am I?" she wondered to herself even as she shivered and shook.The man couldn't help but notice. He laughed again. "Oh you are such a sweet little slut. You like the thought of the degradation and use don't you, you little cunt? Sweet little whore like you might even last two three. I faked an annoyed sigh, turned around, went inside thefitting room and quickly removed the dress. Hugo asked Mom if she'd likeanother dress for her. But she said that she still already had a dressto wear tonight. "You'd better pull it off, Kimberly." Mom later said as she gave hercredit card to Hugo. "Yup, Mom. Don't worry. Bye Hugo," I waved to him and just went out theshop casually. "Teens..." I heard Hugo whispered to my Mom. "I know..." Mom replied. Before she left, they hugged and. "Pam -- I want you to have just as much fun with this interview as you like, really! But don't forget -- the truth. Nothing left out, and nothing -- embellished." Just the facts, ma'm." Exactly." So you want to know who was next, and when, and how many, etc. -- right?" That's right, Pam." OK. My first guy -- who wasn't a cousin or a dirty old man -- my very first normal relationship, was with a kid a year ahead of me in high school. It was in my sophomore year, and this boy was the President of.