Destinee’s parent’s had paid for dancing classes from the moment she could walk. Of course, that meant she was flexible and had a lot of endurance. She was head of the cheerleading squad in high school.

When the Sexual Service Act passed, she was taken home by one of her neighbors.

“Fuck! There’s nothing like ramming an eighteen-year-old slut up the ass while she does the splits!”

“Thanks, Mr. Randall,” she said, like she always did when a man fucked her ass.