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The majority of today’s men and women live in an overcrowded, competitive, noisy world. Most are put into slots and walk on a treadmill — going to boring jobs, living in carbon-copy houses, socializing with the same people. Their desperation is reflected in the rising rate of divorce, alcoholism, drug addiction, and at times is frighteningly released through violent and seemingly unmotivated crime.
The fictional characters in HOT TO TROT DAUGHTER are desperate people, like their real life counterparts. Bored, frustrated, unhappy, they seize at the first opportunity for release. In their need, they cast aside morals and scruples, determined to be only for the moment, to grab at pleasure before it is taken away.
HOT TO TROT DAUGHTER is a novel about the desperation in so many of us — and the extremes to which it may drive us.
Sally Powell arched back, expecting something to happen from the rigid tongue in her cunt. She was sitting on Gordy’s face, letting him eat her out to the ultimate. But nothing very much was happening for her. It had been a dry run so far.
“I think you’d better fuck me,” Sally called down to the slurping Gordy.
Gordy had trouble hearing her. Sally’s thighs were pressed against his ears. Besides, his mouth was too full of pussy for him to reply.
Sally became impatient. “Damn you, Gordy,” she snapped, “this is no free lunch. You give it to me the way I want it, or I’ll find somebody who can. There are plenty of other guys around who’d give anything to make it with me.”
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