The three month anniversary for amateur night was interesting. As soon as the doors were closed and everybody was seated I came onstage, leading the d...ughter by a leash. Her hands were bound with a rope that was tied at her elbows and wrapped around both arms behind her back until the rope was tied off at the hands. This forced her chest out. In my other hand was a riding crop.“Gentlemen, I have a bit of a show and tell for you and a bit of a treat. First, I am going to tell you a story. Mr.. I am "Oosha". And as you know me, I am 19 years of age, medium built, darkish brown eyes and hair with a naughty smile in my eyes. My Mom expired some six months ago. She was the nicest soul, loving me too much. During her life, she protected me a lot. After her demise, I became older overnight. The only child of her parents, I had to become the 'lady of the house'. At 19, I had to act as hostess during those social and business evenings which Dad would often organize. I enjoyed them a lot.One. "I promise I won't get weird or jealous. But one last thing. At some point tonight when you walk away whether to go to the bathroom, or the kitchen, or living room, I'm going to show Brad the picture of you with cum all over your face." What??" Her face turned beet red."Yeah. But I won't tell you when. See, every time you walk away, just keep in mind that may be the time where he sees your cum filled face."The night arrived and Brad brought over a bottle of wine. We had put on an easy meal of. Carl then did what he does best, he wheeled and dealed.Carl gave the feds Tony Leprani, his boss, and the rest of the Leprani family, one of the largest mob families in the state. His reward was a new name and life courtesy of the Federal Witness Protection Program. Now he was no longer Carl Pertrani of Atlantic City, Little Italy New York and one of the largest pimps in the east coast. He was Richard Anderson of Pleasant Hills, a suburban community outside of Tempe, Arizona.Two years of.