We talked of all the things you might expect three young girls living in the city to talk about. It was like an HBO sitcom, only the dialogue wasn’t...as witty. However, as the bottle emptied the conversation turned lewd. We began to talk about sex, boyfriends, and our bodies. Jenny was 100% WASP. Blonde, blue eyed, gym toned body. When she squeezed into her tight little cocktail waitress outfit, she was guaranteed 20% tips all night long. Of course, she wanted her nose to be a little smaller,. What was known was she had died at twenty-one, and it was believed she had been assassinated. It had been a rumor that the princess had bedded one hundred male slaves in one night and the next morning all the slaves had been,"loved" to death. If the princess had only had her way with just slaves she might have had a long life. But this wasn't her way. She took a liking to the son and daughters of the rich and powerful. Soon she left a trail of very happy bodies. She was soon known as the whore. ’ Amanda said. As he drove Amanda smiled and leaned into him, wrapping her right arm across his abdomen. She rose to nuzzle his neck then relaxed with a contented sigh. She murmured, ‘I just love it up here at the old line cabin. I can’t believe we’re going to spend our first married night together in it. As they drove Amanda scooted closer to Charlie once more and gave him another kiss. She squeezed his cock through his trousers. She then moved back to the passenger side and leaned forward. . "Turn the slut over on her back so I can see her cunt," Sean demanded. "I'll show you what it's like to eat pussy and when you see a woman's passion button, you will blow your load," he told Dan and Jim who hung on his every word.Hearing the stern order, Dani pleaded once again. "No, no, please let me go," she moaned, hoping to gain sympathy. "No, don't! I will tell your parents that you forced me to take my clothes off," she spoke the words in a threatening tone in hopes of scaring the boys..