Your ... dirty ... girl ... Daddy ..." Nikki stammered. The words did not come easy, but just saying them made her cunny tighten. He spanked her again...and she cried, "I'm your slut, Daddy!" You want it too, don't you?" Yes, please fuck me again," she moaned, not believing the words coming out of her mouth. 'What's wrong with me? We have to stop!' she thought, but she couldn't. She'd never been so horny in her life. It was so much worse than before. She was always so strong, so proud, and here. .. arrangement with General McKnight and the CG.” Nunez informed them, reluctantly. “I promise, it’ll be fine. Please, trust me.”“You stupid fuck!” John accused. “You have an ‘arrangement’? They literally stabbed you! Was it in the back? I’ll bet it actually was!”“It was in the stomach.” Ben tossed over his shoulder.“The point stands,” John snarled. “Anyone who thinks they can still broker a deal after being treated like that is either an idiot, or a weasel! Which one is it? Should I call you. If John to heard about it and think I will do almost anything."Erin replied, "Well, I think women should have to have some secrets, the men in our lives do not need to know everything. One of my favorite fantasies is dressing up like a hooker. I'd be wearing this leather mini skirt, see through blouse, garter belt, nylons and red heels. I then would apply makeup in a way to make me look the part with red lipstick and thick eyeliner. Then I would walk into the living room and saying, "Come on. ’ We enjoyed a few drinks as we chatted, she complemented me on how well I looked my hair style as well as the nice clothes I was wearing. To me she hadn’t changed much since I’d been away, still working at her old cleaning job. I exaggerated on my work, making it sound like I was the manager of the restaurant I worked in. We went to bed early, in my old room I stripped off naked and got under the covers. It had been some time since I’d slept in my old bed, the last couple of years before I.