After what seems like an age she agrees.
"OK" she mutters, glancing down.
"I'm sorry, what did you say, what are you you?"
"Ok, i'm a whore" she mutters looking down.
"Whose whore are you, and look at me"
She looks up defiantly, but with tears in her eyes, "I'm your whore......sirSlowly pulling your wallet from your jacket you glance at her, "So how much exactly is your cunt worth?"
She gasps and her eyes widen. |