Reed offered a discreet shake of his head to negate the suggestion. Mrs. McPherson looked satisfied with his response.The door behind her suddenly flu...g open and Annie appeared with a rush. She tugged at her mother's skirts. "Momma! Oh, please, Momma! Can I go skating with James?" she pleaded with excitement. Mrs. McPherson shook her head sadly at the bright-eyed c***d."I'm afraid not, Annie. It's too cold out and you might get sick again," she said gently stroking the little girl's dark. ?She looked up into his friendly face.?You are a filthy whore.?The words were accentuated by a hand hitting her left cheek.?A dirty fuckslut.?Another blow hit her other cheek. He kept smiling all the time, while he slapped her face again and again calling her the most filthy names imaginable. Her eyes blinded by tears she still tried to look into his eyes. Finally he relented.?Get up an move, whore.?Slowly she got up. Her breath was ragged and her body hurt. But she knew her pussy was dripping. She’d had to remove the pins and studs she’d secured or reinforced other parts of the jacket with before coming this far.Her hand touched his, then let go. Troy stood at her side, out of view from inside the room. With her other hand, she reached out and touched his for a moment. He did the same and they smiled at each other. A second later, she stepped through alone.Wade John Wayne Parker sat at a table in an orange jumpsuit and glared past his daughter at the old Greek man behind her. He gave. " This was what I trusted would be the commencemen of foreplay. Wiggling our toes back and forth, we took turns slipping a big toe between the big and 2nd toes of the other. I found this highly erotic, for we would slid the inserted back and forth in a very suggestive way. She giggled, and I discovered her toes are ticklish.I was no longer content to sit across from her, so I slid across the hot tub to sit with her. This, of course, was a strategic move. While sitting next to her, I was able to.