"Who was thatMaster?" "Never you mind your pretty little head trisha who that was. You lookawful pretty in that outfit." He says. "Thank you Master." ... reply blushing"Stand up and let me see you" He commands "Yes very pretty indeed andsuch a little sissy in your outfit aren't you?" He asks as his hand goesup my skirt."Yes Master, I am your sissy" I reply knowing that is what he wants tohear."Lift your skirt bitch" He tells me as he begins rubbing my limp cockthrough my panties. "Hmm I see your. ?Mr. Harvey just smiled and looked at her father. ?You weren’t kidding. She’s just what my employers are looking for. I’m prepared to pay you five hundred dollars right now on the spot.?Margaret’s ears perked up in alarm. ?Wait, Pa! What’s???Her father grabbed her arm roughly, ?Quiet, girl! Don't you interrupt me while I’m discussing business!? ?That’s a hundred more than we agree on, I know, but I like you Stephens and I think that your daughter will be perfect for the job.?His grip. “You’re being unreasonable! We were just dancing!” you shouted back. “We were just dancing while you were drinking with four other girls, remember?” you added with venom in your voice.He looked at you, his eyebrows meeting in a furious frown. He was about to say something, but you stop him with your next words.“Besides, you always said you hated to dance? So I danced with guys who loved it,” you taunted him.He cocked his head sideways and faced you again with a dangerous glint in his. As we drove along I looked at the homeless woman and indeed she looked to be in her early thirties. Her hair and face were a mess but she seemed fairly clean otherwise, at least for someone living on the street. She was tall and thin which showed off her large breasts. While we drove I saw Terry starring at Tami in the rear view mirror and Billy had turned sideways in his seat to look at her too. I put my hand on her knee and she jerked away but when she realized what she had done and she.