Edward’s POV
"Summer," I start, "You know you will be f****d tonight by many men don't you?"
Summer nods.
"You know you'll be required to do whatever they want you to do for them sexually don't you?"
Again Summer nods.
"You'll probably do things tonight you never thought of doing before, can you handle that?"
Summer hesitates, and then nods.
"Summer, the people you'll meet don't want to know who you are or what you do and they will not care about your pleasure. To them, you are just a receptacle for their pleasure. To them you will just be an ass, a p***y, a mouth, a canvas to spray their paintings of c*m on. Do you understand?"
Once again Summer nods, but does not meet my eyes.
"Are you willing to do this, Summer?"
As I say this last question, I have stepped in front o
