I don’t care. You’re operating a cathouse here and you didn’t get the okay of Senior. Not a good move in HIS County. Tell me why we shouldn’t ...ust take care of you on a permanent basis?” he asked, trying for intimidation.“Let the kid and his mom go then we’ll talk. I said it was just a misunderstanding. Be reasonable,” I suggested. That got me gut-punched, which took away my breath but was otherwise little more than a reminder that I couldn’t defend myself.“We have a problem. You seem to think. I was dying of jealousy. We ended up making a date that Saturday, for me to go with them.That night I felt so naughty. You can't wear a bra with that dress, so everything else I had on, was a tiny black lace string-bikini panty, a pair of black leather three-inch heel Jimmy Choo's (with corset like lacing), and a tight black satin half-inch wide band collar, that has a diamond brochette, in the middle.No, nothing sexual happened that night, other then that it was my first straight night out, in. One of her friends called her to ask how it wentafter she got caught making a giant wooden cock in shop. She laughed itoff and said that if anyone didn't know how she felt about cock by nowthen they just weren't paying attention. Her friend just laughed at thetruth of that and told her it just wasn't fair. After all if only sheowned a real cock instead of just a wooden one, she would probably beconsidered almost a sexual legend instead of just another slut.Box laughed it off and told her that. The kid had a nice boner, but seemed a little shy to perform for the crowd. He cautiously stepped up, asked permission and received it. I wondered if he was a virgin. Cindy would be quite the first time. He seemed mesmerized by her body. Cindy whispered, "Go head". But he froze. Then he walked to the top of the table and asked for a blowjob. Cindy scooted to the edge of the table and took his cock in hand. She then licked his cock and started sucking on it. From the bottom of the table the.