Men did not love; men could not be faithful; men lived only to spread their sperm; men viewed women only as possessions; men had no concern for women'... pain or emotions. These were the concepts that came through Marie's training of her lovely daughter. The principles were not always stated baldly, but the meanings were unmistakable.The last, most poisonous part of Marie's brainwashing concerned sex. It was an uncomfortable, dirty, disgusting, degrading thing, necessary for procreation and for. She seemed sympathetic and as Ms.Carlton thought, offered to come along. I wasn't sure that would be sucha good idea but she insisted.It didn't take long for me to shower and shave and I put on a pair ofshorts, a T-shirt and my sneakers. Terri blow dried my hair, blowing itout in a style that was far more feminine than I would have imagined andwhen she was done she had me apply some very faint pink lipstick whichtasted very fruity. And she told me to take off my sneakers and she gaveme a pair. I was rubbing her just above the start of her slit. The silkiness of her skin there made my fingers glide around with ease. Callie tilted her head back against my shoulder as I continued to rub her there. As Callie laid her head into me, she said, “Surprised?” with a moan.I just mumbled, “Uh huh,” and then slowly slid my finger down her sexual slot, then outlining it as I came back up, and back down again through the middle, pressing in slightly. Callie tensed her body in reaction.“You like. "I can't believe I am doing this, I hope it is over quick" she thought to herself. She sat on the bed, in the sexiest position she could cook up, it had been a long night and though she actually didn't climax once with any of the guys tonight she was very sleepy, and all she wanted to do was sleep. She was messing with the bow on her bra when he walked in. She looked up and her heart skipped a beat. Never in her fifteen years of selling her body had she ever laid eyes on such a man. She had.