“Avis” I replied and again a large hand slapped across my face hard. “No it’s not” he said. “Now, what’s your name?’ again he asked. ...“Avis master” I replied. Placing one hand on my cheek, he slapped me hard three more times, “No It’s not” he said louder. “Whore” I cried out. Again he slapped my face hard sending me off a bit towards the floor. “Its whore” I cried out in desperation. For a second he looked at me, “What are you?’ he now asked. “I’m a whore” and again his hand went across my. Miranda writhed in pleasure and want under his hand as he stopped to slowly squeeze and caress her breasts and on down her belly and stroked her thighs, then settled a hand on her hot and damp mound. Miranda moaned, but it was stifled by his hot tongue filling her mouth, kissing slowly, seductively as his fingers brushed over her clit. She immediately lifted her hips to get more of his fingers, but he removed them and she whimpered in lustful frustration. “Yes, I know you are eager, beauty,. Usually on Saturdays we don’t use to speak as everyone used to be in her house. But surprisingly she picked my call and spoke to me. I asked her how come you picked my call today. She said no one at my home now da; only me and my kid. I asked shall I come to ur house now. She said are you serious. I said yes di. She said I feeling afraid da, if any one notices it, and then tats the end of my life. I said trust me I will come and let us just chat and exchange few kisses honey. She agreed and. Lynn slid into a booth towards the back where it was mostly vacant. A few ‘truck’ drivers sat at the ‘bar’ and drank coffee and flirt with the petite young Native American waitress. She walked over towards Lynn with a pad in hand and a glass of water. The two truck drivers lightly whistled as they got the ‘wiggle’ while she was walking away strut, a big tip encouragement. The waitress set the glass of water down and then pulled the menu from the stand where it is kept on each table. Lynn smiled.
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