Why not? she spit out. The first stirrings of her anger began to make their way back to her emotions. Not that it did me any good.
It did no good at all
too bad, tsk tsk
but it did make my case about you a little stronger. He worked her as she and the other women had been worked by this master: backing off, pacing a bit deep in thought and finally coming back with a little zinger to shake her up again. I think its time we take an inventory of your assets and the liabilities?
She looked him in the eye with a steadfastness that belied her tired body. Though shed not been strung up taut this time her feet were flat on the floor and her raised arms had enough slack to remove the strain every muscle in her ached. Her p***y, ass and mouth were sore from so much s*x. What she woul
