I was so ashamed. He shoved the hose at me the ice cold water splashing all over my body making me shiver. I started to cry again. This time he slaps my face, not too hard, just enough to make my face sting. How the hell was I going to do that, I only had about five dollars in change, the bus was going to take for ever! The guy spoke a few more words with Paul then hung up. “For fucks sake, what kind of a dumb slut are you?” Paul asked in a normal voice. Do you hear me you dumb good for nothing slut?”
“Yes Paul” I whimpered as the tears fell, I was in trouble now. I tried so hard to keep sucking and jerking the guys, but I was coming so hard I couldn’t. Still a job’s a job and I was pleased. He stands up and walks out the door. I looked round to see the three photographers walk onto the set.
