"If you're caught in this state, you will be brought back here and will spend the rest of your life as a totally naked sex slave – just like me – ...hat is, if you survive your whipping. Many girls don't. Now, hit me hard enough to knock me out and get the fuck out of here." You're a fuckin' sex slave?" Amy Sue asks.Neither of us move. We just stare at Gertrude."Do it now, and get the fuck out of here!" Gertrude yells."Smack the bitch," I tell Amy Sue as I make my way to the back door. "I don't. That's not important.What's important is that we get there and all the women disappear into the back of the house. And Mr. Johnson, or whoever he is, he breaks open the bar and he's got EVERYTHING in there. And I mean EVERYTHING. He asks me what I like and I say "Scotch" and he hands me a BOTTLE of twelve year old scotch and says "Enjoy". So I pour myself a triple and I'm savoring that smoky taste and this guy walks up to the guy and says "Hey Herb, did you ever get any more Jamaican?"Shit! Old. “You taste so sweet.” while all of this was going on Jim hadn’t really left but was starring through the crack of the door wanking as I seduced his wife. “Stop please stop!” Betty said pushing my head away. “Do you really want me to stop Betty?” I asked “No” Betty replied. And pushed my face back down between her legs. After awhile of pussy licking and clit sucking she pulled my head up and gave me a deep lip locking kiss. I moved back down to attend her rock hard sensitive pink nipples and. After a bit Tom got up, went into the kitchen. rummaged around in the fridge and came back with two beers. He handed me one, reached behind his ear and produced a joint. He raised his eyebrows comically, lit the joint and plopped down beside me. With one leg thrown companionably over mine, he settled back into his pillow, took a long hit and turned to me. “So, tell me about your life.” Although we had talked a long time the night before, it turned out we hadn’t exhausted every topic. We.