Her rules required a constant stream of new men to see her nude and touch her body, so on Sundays she would go out to cafes during the day, dressed in her normal slutty way, and try and meet a new boy. Dinner went by in sullen silence. XXX She was a slut. Treatment of men:
– Replies when spoken to. ‘Titcage owns an image of you,’ said Michael, ‘and it needs to be classified. She’d then slut around the restaurant all day in her whorishly tight uniform, until the end of the day, when he’d fuck her again and send her home. It wouldn’t be defending her objectification. Each morning Claire woke up nude next to her equally naked sister, her legs intertwined with Steph’s and their cunts pressed together.
