When you showed up and told him to get out, I knew you were in trouble."Even knowing about his crazy temper, I never believed he would knock you cold,...much less throw you through the glass door, ... OH! You don't know about any of that, do you? You were out of it. I thought he'd killed you, and so did the girls. Joan ran next door. Mr. Ballard was home and called the police."By the time they arrived, your worthless, good-for-nothing father was trying to choke you to death, even though you were. After getting to know each other, I decided to see how far I could go. I said things like, “I have the big balls now. Darn my cue just slipped. Wow, this is hard.” Comments like that.I wanted to see her reaction and if she would take the hint. To my delight and surprise, she did by answering, “You know I like the big ones too. These holes are very tight.”She then said, “Would you like to private chat"?Of course, I said yes and we both turned on our private chat apps. My hands shook a little as. I had that apartment of yours wired. Like to see?"She shook her head."As to pay; let's say the housing, car and clothes come to, oh, perhaps a hundred a day, $3,000 a month; let's say $200 a day to start, nearly $10,000 a month total."She nodded. "Hours? Duties? I don't know what you expect of me." I want you to be available fourteen hours a day, seven days a week, both here in this room and wherever I am in the world. Sometimes 24-hours."She shook her head. "Available?" I want your body, you. Jasmine started taking her fingers and scooping his cum back into my mouth after he pulled away from me. She told me I had to swallow it all, otherwise I was wasting it. She said a good slut never wastes a man’s cum, but I didn’t care. It wasn’t like that I liked the taste all that much. I just liked that it was his cum and that I had it in my mouth, so I did swallow it. I wanted to be naughty like the girls in the videos and it made me happy that I was finally getting to do something I wanted.