Chapter 24

Less than a minute later, Marcel grunted, "Gonna cum! Take it! Drink my jizz!" and hunched himself while he delivered a load into Beverly's sucking mouth. Beverly sucked it down greedily -- it was good stuff, right? Her handler said so... It was kind of clumpy and salty and had an odd aftertaste, but her handler whispered, "It's protein -- good for you! Suck it down. Keep working on the cock -- it's real sensitive right now, so you're adding to his fun -- and you KNOW you want to do that. Good girls do..."

Cindy was going to town on Frog; she'd picked up much of what Otis was telling Beverly and was applying it assiduously. Her orgasm with Frog's cock in her mouth had thoroughly broken her and she was totally receptive. Frog began to hunch and croak in record time, grunting, "Huuunh! Tadpoles comin'! Suck 'em up!" Cindy did so, and threw another orgasm in the process, shaking and gasping and moaning around Frog's meat while she swallowed his jizz.

Tyrone let Cindy nurse Frog through the aftermath of his orgasm for a minute or so, then gently took her behind the shoulders, telling her, "Okay, lie back. Game over -- it's time to fuck." Cindy mewled a bit, petulantly, but he said, "Shhh, you know you want it."

He was right, too -- the only thing holding Cindy back was fear -- and it was a weak thing. She trusted the boy handling her to do things right -- and she wanted the pleasures the act promised. She let the boy arrange her and rub his cock along her soaking, needy split...

Tyrone gestured to Rudy. "Get it -- do a good job -- we'll want to show it later." To Otis, he said, "Wait until I'm going good, so he can get you." Otis nodded. Then Tyrone dropped over Cindy, whispered, "Here we go, Babe," covered her lips with his, and thrust into her.

It HURT! It stung and burned, but once he was in her, the boy didn't move. He seemed to be waiting for something, and he was distracting her with his thick lips and tongue. The thought flickered through her, 'Is he black? Those lips... Momma will just DIE!' -- but it triggered a little rebellious satisfaction in her, an opportunity to be contrary and thumb her nose at her controlling parents. 'Besides, it's done...' She opened her mouth and let his tongue in. The boy started rocking back and forth a little, wiggling his hips, and Cindy realized that she was stretching to accommodate him. There was still a little jazzy burn to it, but it supported an itch deep inside her that needed scratching. The boy began to slowly move, out a bit, then in some, taking more territory in her depths. Cindy couldn't get her head around it. 'If it's an invasion, why do I want to chase it when he pulls out?' She reached up to rub his flanks -- a clear signal -- and he began to move in her with more authority.

Otis, watching, saw Tyrone going for depth and beginning to set up a rhythm. Cindy wasn't bitching -- her toes were curling! Snapping his fingers, he directed Rudy's attention at himself and Beverly, whose split he'd been rubbing with his fat glans for basically the entire interval while Tyrone deflowered Cindy.

Bev wasn't fighting, either -- she was periodically trying to impale herself on his pole. "This might sting a little, Babe, but it'll get good fast," he whispered.

"O--okay!" Beverly was MORE than ready! Otis had done a lot more verbal preparation than Tyrone, because he didn't have Tyrone's magic touch and he needed to reinforce things while Tyrone was available to help. As a result, Beverly's preparation was a bit more thorough and she was more than ready to let the boy who she thought of as her 'handler' give her that first memorable fuck. "Please!"

"Here we go..." Otis used just enough force to punch in and push his glans past her shredded hymen. Beverly whined, then stopped as Otis lowered his lips to hers and she accepted his tongue, sucking it.

The pain wasn't intense -- and Beverly wanted it all, so she rocked up her pelvis and tugged on Otis's hips. Otis, surprised, powered on into her depths. Beverly's hands explored her lover, discovering his size and musculature -- color never entered into her head, although her parents would probably be even less thrilled than Cindy's. She was happy -- this was a man, not a boy -- and he had a great big cock... He started moving it and Beverly had the presence of mind to think, 'I'm going to like fucking!'

"Time for you to see what's going on, I think," Tyrone announced, and pulled off Cindy's blindfold.

"Oh, shit!" Cindy gasped. Tyrone looked up at Rudy and Cindy discovered that she was fucking on video.

"Don't show my face or his, but get everything else," Tyrone directed Rudy. "You can see, though," he told Cindy, and raised his domino mask.

"Omigod!" Tyrone Baker! Tyrone wasn't on the football team! What was going on here? "Wh--what's going on?"

"We heard you wanted to make it up to guys for being so bitchy," Tyrone related. "I guess the football team didn't want you -- although I don't think we got you from them."

Cindy looked to her right and caught Beverly's wondering eyes -- and recognized Otis White, his hips cycling as he pistoned in and out of Beverly's pussy. "We are so fucked..."

"Yes you are, Baby," Tyrone agreed, "Yes you are. You might as well settle back and enjoy it..."

Tyrone was right -- there was no fixing this -- besides, it felt SOOOO good! "Okay!" she panted. "Kiss me!" She closed her eyes and immersed herself in the sensations, unaware that Tyrone was damping her shock and outrage so she could react halfway sensibly.

"You got one sweet pussy, Babe," Otis rumbled, making sure she matched his voice with his features. "I'm lovin' this thing. We're gonna do this regularly. You like kids?"

The implication hit Beverly like a ton of bricks! Motherhood was Beverly's great hidden desire -- and Otis -- black or not -- was her man at that moment! A shock wave rolled up from her belly, blossomed, and became a full-blown orgasm! "OOOOOMIGAAAAAAAWD!" Beverly crossed her legs behind Otis' ass and humped up at him frantically, looking for his seed! "FUCK! FUCK!"

It may have been feedback, as Tyrone was still carefully maintaining physical contact with Beverly -- currently with a bare foot -- but Cindy lit off, too, her eyes huge as a sympathetic detonation rocked her. Oddly, she was quiet, although she drew in such a lungful of air that Tyrone thought she might scream!

Neither Tyrone nor Otis was prepared for this -- and both were drawn into the maelstrom! Otis roared and buried his cock in Beverly, blasting her cervix at point-blank range -- which only increased her excitement. Tyrone was a little quieter and a little gentler with Cindy, but the result was the same. Rudy, clued in to what was going on, caught both couples at the juncture, recording the creampies oozing out around the still-pumping cocks of the males. "This is some hot fucking shit!" he gloated. He had bloody cherries and creampie shots from the two hottest and most uppity girls in school!

Tyrone pushed himself back to the vertical and pulled his mask into place. "That was good, and now that you're mine, we'll do it again -- but you two are here because you're too uppity, so we have to teach you a lesson. Y'all aren't REALLY any better than any other bitches, even though you act like it -- and we're here to fix that. When we're done here, y'all are gonna know your place -- you'll have boyfriends, because he and I are gonna keep you, but you won't be uppity anymore and you'll do what we tell you and not get all snotty with everybody. This is your punishment for fucking over people and treating them like dirt -- we're gonna treat YOU like dirt!"

Tyrone said all this with his cock in Cindy, just after she had a major orgasm -- his control would never be more thorough. Cindy blinked back tears and nodded her understanding, understanding subjectively that she wasn't to utter names. Beverly was in the same straits, mentally -- Otis didn't have to say anything.

"Okay, who didn't get a suck?" Tyrone queried. "Come get it. Can you video while Cindy blows you?" Rudy nodded. "Let me know if you can't." He backed out of Cindy and motioned her up. "Smile for the camera and give your very best blowjob to the man..."

Otis backed out of Beverly and merely looked serious and pointed a finger at her; Beverly got up, knelt up, and accepted Slick's cock between her lips. Slick palmed the back of her head -- and Otis let him get away with it. The time for gentleness was over -- this was punishment. He got up and dug in the bag for some lube and poured it over his fingers, then knelt behind Beverly. He flicked Tyrone a glance and Tyrone mimed turning Beverly a bit so her legs came closer to Cindy's -- he needed to maintain contact through this. When the night was over, the girls would be thoroughly beaten down and indoctrinated, but Otis would need support for this... Otis leaned up and murmured in Beverly's ear, "All of your holes are mine -- ALL of them! I say what and I say when and I say who -- now relax and give me your ass..."

She couldn't, of course, but she tried. Rudy, recognizing that he wasn't getting the money shot, handed the camera off to Marcel, who made sure he had a good shot of Otis' thick finger pushing its way into Beverly's asshole while she grunted around Slick's cock.

Cindy watched this out of the corner of her eye while she sucked Rudy, her eyes fairly bulging. Rudy had switched the hand cupping the back of her head so he didn't block her view of her girlfriend taking Otis' finger up her ass.

"You know you're no better than she is, right?" Tyrone asked her quietly.

"Umph." Cindy managed to nod on Rudy, despite his efforts to choke her. His cock wasn't quite long enough...

"Toss me the lube!" Tyrone demanded, and Otis flipped the bottle over to him. Tyrone lubed a finger and directed, "Okay, push, Baby -- gimme that booty!"

One of Cindy's guilty little secrets was that she liked to play with her ass when she masturbated -- so she knew what to do and did it instinctively. Tyrone's eyes glowed and he leaned up and hissed in her ear, "You like that shit, don't you? Good -- that makes it easier." He started working his finger in deep, grunting, "Messy in there..." Otis grunted agreement -- neither of them had been cleaned out.

"I guess you're gonna get packed," Otis grunted. "Goin' for two..." he told Beverly.

One of Otis' big fingers had seemed a lot to Beverly -- but she had nowhere to go and whatever Otis wanted, Otis got, so she tried not to whine -- not that she succeeded. Slick pulled her head forward so Otis had a better shot -- and Marcel could get better video, incidentally. Otis managed the insertion, but it hurt; Beverly surfaced a little masochism and handled it. Fingers weren't all she was going to get -- she knew that...

"You like having your ass done, don't you, Baby?" Tyrone whispered in Cindy's ear. "Well, good -- I want you to enjoy it. I want to bring out the total slut you've got hiding behind that ice queen act of yours -- I want you to beg me to bury my cock in your ass and give you a sperm enema! Come on, take another finger -- I want you wide open..." Cindy shivered and her hand crept down... "Gonna diddle yourself while I fuck your ass?" Tyrone chuckled. "Go ahead -- this time! Next time, you ask permission!" He, like Otis, was driving his ownership home. "Smile for the camera..."

Cindy contrived to smile around Rudy's joint. Rudy was getting antsy -- she knew he would cum soon. In a move that said the switch had flipped, totally, Cindy got Marcel's attention, pumped herself on Rudy's cock about a dozen times and brought Rudy to his peak! Rudy howled, "Aaaaaawwwww, SHIT!" and let go in her mouth -- and Cindy sucked it in and held it while she gave him some post-orgasmic attention while holding up a finger to keep Marcel there -- and then opened her mouth to display his load in her mouth for the camera!

If you asked her why she did it, she couldn't explain, but the underlying thought process was that her old life was over and she was never going to be able to return to who she was -- so she might as well give up and embrace who she was going to be, instead of pretending nothing had changed...

Tyrone laughed out loud! "THAT's my little slut! Drop forward, Baby -- I'm gonna open your ass up for business!"

Rudy snagged the camera from Marcel and took over, moving to a position where the arrow from 'shit hole' to Cindy's anus was clearly visible. Tyrone lubed the tip of his cock and pressed it against Cindy's sphincter and sank inside under the focus of the camera.

It was huge and it hurt some, but Cindy welcomed the pain. Tyrone tried to buffer her some, because he wanted her to enjoy it -- but then he realized that she was going to get there, anyway. He took it easy, starting with just the mushroom head of his cock inside her back passage -- but he slowly made ground, making sure in the process that she was well-lubed. It took less time than one might expect for him to be moving in her reasonably well -- Cindy took it, grunting every time his pubic bone bashed the upraised cheeks of her ass. She had a good angle -- Tyrone's balls swung against her clit on every stroke -- so she lowered herself onto her forearms to improve things even more and let her new lover have his way.

Beverly was having more trouble -- anal sex didn't come naturally to her. Otis was about to get impatient and just go for it when Tyrone noticed and waved him off. "Work it some more," he advised. "Diddle her clitty while you do it." He then reached over and put a hand in the saddle of Beverly's back and concentrated on her. Again, there was some bleed-over -- in both directions, as Cindy picked up some of the raw pain Beverly was experiencing because she was all clamped down while some of Cindy's experience -- including a direct indication of how she ought to be handling things -- came back across the link to Beverly, floating atop Tyrone's efforts to calm and relax her. Beverly settled down and relaxed -- and Otis, sensing it, gave Tyrone the thumbs-up. Otis waved Rudy over to video the penetration -- and Tyrone left his hand in place on Beverly's back because Otis' cock was just a little thicker than Tyrone's and she needed the support.

Once Otis and pushed the plush, dark purple head of his cock into Beverly, Tyrone left him to his own devices -- except for the minor contact of one of his feet against Beverly's calf -- and returned his full attention to Cindy. Tyrone had, necessarily, been slacking off, and the crosstalk from Beverly had interfered with Cindy's pleasure, too, so she'd been idling and not getting anywhere -- but all Tyrone had to do was resume stroking with authority for her to get gratefully back in the swing of things. No mental augmentation was required -- merely Tyrone's attention on what he was doing.

Rudy couldn't decide whether Cindy was loving it or hating it. Her face was a mask of intense concentration, but didn't really reflect pleasure or pain, and she merely grunted at the impact of each stroke, which wasn't tremendously informative, either. Beverly's face was displaying some pain -- but there was something masochistic in her expression that was hard to describe, but said 'Hurt me!' to Rudy, so he paid more attention to it...

...Until Cindy yelped, "Oh! OH! OGOD! OGOD! YEEESSSSSS!!!" and threw her head back while she surged back against Tyrone, looking for an even deeper penetration and a harder slap on her clit from his balls as orgasm overcame her!

Tyrone felt the rolling clutch of her anus as it winked in time to her vaginal contractions and howled, "Oh, SHIIIT!!!" He started blasting away in Cindy's colon, pouring his second load of the night into his hot new main squeeze. "Yeah, Baby! Fuck!" he panted, backing off so her anus milked his cock right at the base of his glans.

The recording of Cindy's and Tyrone's orgasms complete, Randy shifted back to Beverly, who regarded him with glazed eyes. After a second, she reached out and grabbed Rudy's cock and pulled it to her and began sucking on it -- not a stroking blowjob, but more as if she was using it as a pacifier. Otis saw this and thought about getting pissed off, but Beverly was moving her ass and seemed to be into the fuck. "What's goin' on?" he asked Rudy.

"She ain't all here," Rudy related. "You oughta see her eyes!"

Otis rubbed Beverly's hip. "You likin' this, Babe?"

"Mmph hmmph," Beverly confirmed around Rudy's cock.

"You gonna get off?"

"Mmph hmmph." Otis' question actually released Beverly to do so -- up to that point, it could have gone either way.

"Tighten up so I can get my nut," Otis directed, popping he gently on an ass cheek.

"MMMPH!" Beverly released Rudy's cock and turned her strange eyes on Otis, "Do that again?"

Tyrone, who was trying to figure out how he was going to clean his shitty dick, reached over and put his hand in the saddle of Beverly's back and nodded. Otis popped her on the ass again. "She likes the sting," Tyrone told Otis. "Give her one every few seconds and you'll BOTH get off."

So Otis did, alternating ass cheeks. He didn't really put it to her, but made sure they stung -- and she clenched up satisfactorily and watched him over her shoulder with those weirdly glowing eyes. Otis saw her orgasm coming in them -- watched them widen in surprise and her mouth open, yet nothing came out -- and it triggered his flood into the depths of her ass.

In the control room, Bernice was jacking Randy's cock while watching the show -- it was too hot to just sit there, watching it. Randy was returning the favor, his finger in Bernice's hot twat, making wet, sloppy noises. Damian was bouncing Alyssa on his lap, slowly, feeling the hot clutch of her luxurious twat on his cock. Amy and Toby were plugged in and worked up, but when Amy noticed Tyrone looking for a cleanup, she directed his eyeballs to a roll of paper towels across the room. It was almost not subtle enough; Tyrone WAS capable of detecting being interfered with, even though he hadn't developed the skills for it. Fortunately, he was seriously distracted.

"This is so hot!" Bernice gasped, and turned big eyes on Randy.

"Lean on that chair over there so we don't have to miss anything..." Randy grunted, and Bernice pulled a straight chair away from the wall and bent over it. Randy, right behind her, wasted no time plugging himself into her dripping pussy and setting up a stroke. He thought about admonishing her not to get any 'big ideas,' but there was too much going on...

They weren't the only ones excited -- in the tack room at the barn, Lon had Sally bent over a chair similarly and was pounding the living Hell out of her from behind -- and Sally was making loud, happy noises that probably could have been heard in the main room of the barn if anyone was listening.

In the barn, Tyrone had pointed out the paper towels and Slick had delivered them. While he was cleaning up, Otis directed the next phase of things. "Awright, you two get on your backs!" Without waiting for them to finish -- both girls were moving -- he turned to his four partners in crime and said, "Y'all get you some -- fuck 'em bowlegged. And you two show 'em a good time, you hear?" Both girls nodded, wide-eyed, at the voice of authority. Frog dropped onto Cindy and Slick beat Marcel to Beverly, but it didn't matter -- neither of them lasted that long, and Slick took the camera from Rudy and documented his fuck of Beverly and Frog's finish in Cindy and his replacement by Marcel. Frog moved to Beverly and had to get sucked back to life; Slick got a similar effort from Cindy and both followed up with much longer fucks due to being low on semen. Rudy and Marcel, therefore, had plenty of time to recover, so Marcel's fuck of Beverly and Rudy's fuck of Cindy took a while, but not forever -- and required no oral warm-up.

Tyrone eyed Otis as Marcel was finishing up. "I'd fuck her again, but I'm saving it for later."

Otis nodded. "You need to do Beverly and I need to dip Cindy -- but we can do that at your crib. Deal?"

"Deal." Tyrone moved to the computer and typed, 'We need a ride.'

'It's coming,' Lon typed back. 'How did it go?' he pretended they had no idea, instead of six video angles and a copy of Rudy's videography.

'Pretty fuckin' good,' Tyrone replied. 'We owe you -- this was more than we bargained for.'

'We might ask for something in the future,' Lon replied. 'Something similar, only you probably won't be able to keep the piece. Something a little rougher, maybe.'

'Yeah, no problem.'

'Your ride is out front. Pull the disk out of the player and keep it.'

'Thanks.' Tyrone turned to Rudy, "Get the disk out of the player." Rudy moved off. "Okay, everybody, get your shit on." 'Where are the girls' clothes?' he typed.

'In the van,' Lon replied. 'Hey, they think the outside is covered with broken glass. We'll put some flip-flops outside the door for them. Make 'em leave them in the van.' Lon nodded at Sally and she stepped out to do his bidding.

'No sweat.' Tyrone pointed to Slick. "There's some flip-flops for the girls just outside the door. Get 'em."

The timing was tight -- Sally barely got the tack room door closed before slick Stuck his head out -- but then, all he would have seen would have been another naked girl...

Tyrone, Otis, and the gang evacuated smoothly, everyone climbing into the back of the van. Everyone but Tyrone and Otis kept their masks -- which wasn't a problem, they were cheap black 'Lone Ranger' jobs. Tyrone did Lon one better where it came to the flip-flops -- he tossed them out of the van before closing the doors and told Randy what he'd done. In no time, it seemed like, they were back at the school parking lot.

The girls were still very subdued. Otis had their clothing in his big hands, rolled up -- and he clearly wasn't releasing it. "What now?" Beverly ventured.

"We go to Tyrone's crib and chill out," Otis replied. "You owe Tyrone a piece of that fine ass of yours, and I figure I'll dip Cindy -- but it's just to keep things even; your ass is MINE!"

Tyrone spun the DVD from the camera on his finger. "I figure we'll screen this hot video..." He crooked a finger at Cindy. "Come to Papa."

Cindy didn't hesitate.

'Come on up to the house,' Toby sent to Lon. 'We have a couple of things going here...' Lon closed down everything and locked up the barn and he and Sally made the trek to the clubhouse -- Sally going naked, as she had all evening. They went in the side door and down the hall to Toby's inner sanctum, basically replacing Randy and Bernice, who were out with the van.

"So how did Julio and Wanda's big sister work out?" Lon asked.

"See for yourself..." Toby shifted the monitor to the night vision view of the couple. Julio was still snoozing with his head between Kelly's heavy breasts. "We got some great sound bytes from Kelly, talking about him pumping her three times and then getting up to leave -- then she grabbed him by the scruff of the neck and made him do a good job! At this point, I wouldn't be surprised if they were a couple -- and Kelly wears the pants in the family..."

"Oh, fuck!" Lon laughed, "THAT's funny!" He looked around. "Anything else?"

"Yeah," Toby nodded. He was somewhat ambivalent about how to handle the third situation out there. Still, traffic was light and there were a couple of guys who weren't being serviced... "Mary Vargas. Ray is going to want her, but she's a cheerleader and we have a track record for dealing with them..." He flicked a glance at Damian.

"Send Alonzo and Chuck up to get head from her and then give her to Ray to fuck. Done," Damian replied. "What do you think?" he asked Lon.

"Yeah, that works. Do a dark room thing and get her on night vision like you did Julio and Kelly. No sweat. She sucks a couple and we get it on video, she'll have paid her dues. Hand her to Ray unless she plans to kick and squeal about it. If she doesn't want Ray and Alonzo and Chuck pass, she can do general duty like Bernice until..." Lon caught some expressions in the room. "What?"

"I think Bernice may have finally locked on Randy," Toby mused. "I'm not sure, but..."

"That wouldn't hurt anything," Lon opined.

"Amen!" Toby rolled his eyes.

"Who's with her right now?" Lon asked.

"Mary? Gina -- and Ben. Janice and Mark, too, I think -- Janice isn't big on public exposure," Toby related.

"Well..." Damian rumbled.

"Uh uh!" Amy cut him off. "Janice fucked a construction guy yesterday -- she's a club girl and knows her place! She volunteered!"

Damian blinked. "Was he hot or something?"

"Nope," Toby supplied, "Everybody else was just out when Fred showed up to ask. Janice just handled it -- surprised a lot of people, including her mother! She's cool."

Damian waved it off. "I'm good."

"Okay," Toby declared. "If we're in agreement, Amy and I will go hook it up. Lon, can you mind the store? If Julio and Kelly start to come apart or something, give me a call. We'll use Room Two." He punched a button and the monitor displayed an empty room.

"I've got it," Lon nodded. "Sally, why don't you go get us something to drink -- and eat, too, if anything looks good." Sally nodded and headed out.

Out in the parlor and the library -- even the dining room, where Jiang Yi was tending a very fine layout of snacks -- couples were collected doing petting -- sometimes heavy petting. Several had had sex already and were cuddled up, recovering. But there were a few wanderers... Iris hadn't come, and Beth and Robert had stayed in at Robert's. Louise had begged off, surprising Candace -- something about a game she was playing with Fred... Candace was available, and Jiang Yi was, technically -- and Abigail, who hadn't garnered much attention, largely because she really didn't know how to advertise. Chuck, Alonzo, and Ray were at loose ends, wandering; Chuck had decided that at some point he would ask Candace for something, but he hadn't decided what...

Toby and Amy found them in the dining room, sampling Jiang Yi's pu-pu platter and discussing the situation. "Here we have this fancy new place and no action," Chuck grunted. "I guess we need to advertise."

Toby pursed his lips as he attacked the appetizers. "There are options. There are three older women around, including her," He picked out Jiang Yi with his eyes. "And we've got a volunteer up on the second floor."

"Yeah?" Alonzo's voice displayed his interest.

"Yeah. We don't have any suck booths set up yet, so we have been trying to figure out what to do -- but I guess we can do the dark room thing, even if you just want head. She's not practiced or anything, so one of the older women might do a better job..."

"That 'C' woman usually wants a fuck," Alonzo muttered, "but I like to have a warm-up, first."

Chuck eyed Jiang Yi. "What's up with that one?"

"Well, 'J' cooks," Toby noted. "This is her food. She's got a boyfriend, but he figures she ought to get some strange every once in a while to keep her humble or something." He shrugged.

Ray grunted, "I keep seeing some woman who looks like Janice's mother or something..." He caught Toby's grin. "Oh."

"That's 'A.' She and 'C' are the unofficial house-mothers. And, well, frankly, she's a pretty good fuck," Toby related.

Chuck's eyebrows went up. "So she's available?"

"Very."

"I kinda wanted a fuck, but..." Ray muttered.

"I just want a little head. Then maybe I'll check out one of the older chicks," Alonzo declared. "I've done real well with them..."

"Why don't you give the volunteer a spin, then?" Toby suggested. "If she works out, then maybe Ray can get his..."

"Yeah, okay."

"I'll go get her set," Toby said, "then Amy can take you up."

"I might get some head, too," Chuck declared, "but then I'd like something a little, I dunno, exotic. Booty or something."

Frank and Miriam were sampling the snacks nearby -- in that Frank was pointing at things and Miriam was filling his plate. Frank looked up. "Get your blowjob, Chuck, then come see me. Slut, here, will hook you up with some ass, won't you, Slut?"

Miriam looked up at Frank, displaying her usual unperturbed expression. "Yes, Sir." Turning to Chuck, she said, "I'll get an enema and be all ready for you."

Chuck blinked. "Damn, Frank!"

"Relax," Frank replied. "Did she freak? No. You have to understand what we're up to -- and you don't. Do you mind if I choke-fuck her while you get your booty?"

"Uh, I guess not..." Frank was right -- Chuck DIDN'T understand. Chuck would have dated Miriam -- but it would have been very vanilla and it would never have worked out. "Okay, I'll let you know when I'm back."

Frank nodded. "Come on, Slut. Let's find a nice, public place to settle in, then you can go get that skanky ass of yours flushed out."

"Yes, Sir." Miriam followed him off.

Chuck shook his head. "I do NOT get that!"

Toby smiled crookedly. "All you have to understand is that he isn't hurting her. Some people just do things differently. For instance, Frank calls her 'Slut' and he puts her out there for various things -- but if you were to assume that she's loose and approach her without Frank's permission, they would BOTH be offended. Miriam belongs to Frank -- like a lawnmower. He can use her and abuse her as he sees fit -- and lend her out if he wants. As long as you have Frank's permission, anything goes. But if you try to get something without going through Frank, it's as if you entered his garage and took the lawnmower without asking -- it's stealing."

"Huh," Chuck grunted. "That clarifies things, sort of."

"Yeah, I know. Why would she want to be treated like that?" Toby grinned. "That, I can't answer -- but if she'd wanted something more normal, she and Randy would still be an item." He glanced around. "Hang out here -- I'll be back."