Out of the kitchen strolled Glory, eating from a cup of yogurt.? "Nowonder you love this stuff, it kind of looks like cum!" she smiled.? "Andtastes al...ost as good."My jaw must have hit the floor, because Glory just looked at me andlaughed.? She was wearing what looked like a black leotard and a brightyellow skirt.? Her proud breasts struggled against their confinement,stretching the material until it was almost sheer.?For Glory, though, she may have as well have been wearing an Arcticparka.? "I. " Have any of your other ladies been beaten?" About six months ago, Marlene, she worked the streets, went to a hotel room with a guy. The son-of-a-bitch tied her up and beat the crap out of her. And to top it all off, he stiffs her." Is she okay?" Naw, he done somethin' to her head. She ain't right -- acts funny around her Johns, so I cut her loose." Where is she now?" Hell if I know. Out on the streets somewhere I 'spose." Homeless?" Probably. These girls ain't much on makin' it on their own.". He said, “there is no limit. If you want something from us, you have to give what we want”. I said, “ok, I am helpless I have to do”.So, he said, “ok get ready to be enjoyed. There is one more surprise for you when Smith comes”. He said, “Smith will come on this Friday, so go at our office guest house around 2 PM after your lunch”. Smith was of around 45~47 years old, he was very muscular and of around 5feet 9inches.It was Friday and I was just nervous, I wore t-shirt and shorts, my hairs were. She stood, her dress dropped about her ankles. He admired the plastic bases that stuck from her cunt in front and from between her ass cheeks in the rear.He bent to get her bag, but then said, "Bring the whip, the bag and the cards."She bent, the chain swinging. He thought she was the best thing he'd ever seen. And when she walked before him, high heels clicking..."Please make a fire," he said.She hesitated. He took the whip from her and waved it threateningly."I'm sorry, I don't know how," she.