Chapter Thirty-two
The women sat stupefied, mummed until Cat leaned across. “If he comes near me with his fat d**k, I’ll hand it to him in a hot dog bun.”Tyson smiled.
“You older broads, the married ones,”Butch continued, “will love it. The younger ones? Well, it’ll hurt a little in the beginning, that’s to be expected, but you’ll stretch out.”Butch chuckled.
A sheltered gasp escaped from Precious.
Butch spun on a heel. “You got a problem with that, Precious?”Butch asked, still smiling.
Precious quickly shook her head.
“Oh but I think you do,”Butch pressed the girl. “There is no room for resistance in my new organization, got it? You’re a sweet bit of tail, Precious, and I’m inclined to honor you as the first to be welcomed into my bed. I know this is your first job and that you came
